Taken By The Pack (Werewolf's Harem Book 2)

Taken By The Pack (Werewolf's Harem Book 2) by Vivian Wood Read Free Book Online

Book: Taken By The Pack (Werewolf's Harem Book 2) by Vivian Wood Read Free Book Online
Authors: Vivian Wood
fallen asleep.
    “Fuck!” she said finally, her eyes opening again. She stared at him with frank admiration, making him laugh. She rolled over onto her side, reaching out to run her fingertips from his shoulder down to his wrist.
    “Yeah?” he asked, teasing. He spread his hand over her hip, squeezing softly and enjoying the goosebumps that raised all over her skin.
    “How in the hell did you learn that?” she asked, blushing at her own awkwardness.
    “Like any subject, I guess. Study, and practice. It helps that I’m passionate about the topic,” he said, deliberately catching her eye as he spoke. She went an even deeper shade of pink, and Ben grinned at her.
    “Nerd,” she accused softly, smiling at him. He sensed that she hadn’t smiled much in the recent past, and he was glad he could bring that out of her.
    “I aim only to please you,” he replied, running his hand up and down her side and enjoying the softness of her exposed skin.
    “You do. Please me, I mean,” she said, reaching out to brush her lips over his. Where he would have kept it light, she deepened the kiss, drawing at his arousal once more. When he broke the kiss and pulled back, she gave him wickedly calculating glance.
    Her hand found his hipbone, a single fingertip trailing along the top of his shorts.
    “Aurelia,” he said, reaching for her hand. She was too quick, the heat of her hand settling against his erection.
    Ben hissed, bucking into her touch once before putting himself in check. His wolf bayed, furious at the fact that he wasn’t thrusting into a lot more than just this soft touch.
      “Aurelia,” he said again, desperation tingeing his tone now. He grabbed her hand, pulling it back up to his stomach.
    “You pleased me. Now I want to please you,” she said, her teasing tone making him so hard that he had to physically avert his gaze.  
    He hadn’t had any kind of female, much less a feisty female wolf, in months. The moment they started, Ben wouldn’t be able to stop. Hell, he was half way to coming in his pants right now. His wolf would spring free, and then all the slick moves and attempts to please her would be gone. There was also one little detail he hadn’t mentioned to her yet.
    “I didn’t bring protection,” he said, squeezing her fingers when she tried to pull her hand away.
    “What?” Aurelia asked, looking surprised. “You brought me on a romantic picnic, but you didn’t bring a condom?”
    “I didn’t know your arrangement with Lucas,” Ben said. “I just wanted to spend some time with you.”
    Aurelia’s face was blank for a moment before breaking into a big grin.  
    “You are a fool. You know that, right?” she asked, grinning.
    “I would say that I’m just not presumptuous,” he corrected. Her grin was infectious, and he found himself smiling back.
    Aurelia rolled her eyes, then reached over to where she’d thrown the hip pouch she’d been wearing. She unzipped it and produced a variety of items, the last of which was a condom.
    “You…” he started, surprised.
    “Yeah. I am a genius,” she said, her tone matter-of-fact.
    “You’ve won me over,” he promised, drawing her close and pressing his lips to hers.
    She sighed into the kiss, and Ben felt her hand plucking at the velcro closure of his shorts.
    “These need to come off,” she insisted. He was only too happy to comply. The second his bare ass hit the blanket, Aurelia’s lips were pressed to his mouth as her hand encircled his cock.
    She broke the kiss and looked down, raising a brow.
    “Impressive,” she said, licking her lips. “Even for a wolf.”
    He couldn’t handle the way she was looking at him, that devious mind planning his demise.
    “Don’t even make me think about you sucking my cock,” Ben said. “I want it so bad, but I’d be done in a heartbeat.”
    “Dirty talker,” she said, pouting a little. “You’re a wolf. Your recovery time is numbered in minutes, not hours.”
    “The first time I

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