Wolf Charmer (Team Greywolf 2)

br /> “Thought so, alpha wolf.”

Steele lifted her and carried her up the steps to the quaint cottage. He felt her squirm in his hold. The scent of her desire fueled his. Still, he needed to tame his wolf to focus on their plan of action. He unlocked the door, entered and gently put her down. The cottage had a small living room, dinette, and kitchen. Very cozy. “Nice.”

Gaby walked to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator “We’ll have to call a food delivery service.”

She bent down to reach for a complimentary bottle of water. His fangs emerged as he glanced at her shapely ass. “Got that right.”

She stood and turned. “Looks like you are hungry.”

Plan of action can wait. He growled. “Not for food.”

Gaby sauntered to him and wrapped her arms around his neck. “How about for a wolf charmer?”

“You must be telepathic.”

Her hand drifted to his aching bulge and she smiled. “No need for ESP.”

Steele groaned. “Why don’t we make sure the bedroom meets our needs?”

“Let’s.”

He lifted her over his shoulder, fireman style and slapped her ass.

Gaby yelped and then laughed. “Put me down.”

Steele entered the bedroom. She smiled. A king-sized bed canopied with mosquito netting, adding to the mood of mystery and love. “Wow.” Reunion sex was going to rock.

He tenderly sat Gaby on the bed, knelt and removed her right shoe. Her instinct was to undress as quickly as possible, but he seemed to enjoy the slower pace. He massaged her right foot with the expertise of a masseuse. No lotion, just his hands. His thick thumbs pressed into her sole, working pressure points she never knew existed. She leaned back and mewed. “My god, don’t stop.”

“That’s my intention.”

Steele eased her pleasured foot down and moved on to her left foot, who, like her needy nipples, desired attention. He kissed her foot and bit her big toe, sending her into a mini-orgasm. “Oh…yes!”

Steele chuckled. “You are so easy to please.” He released her foot, stood and removed his shirt.

His broad muscular chest, rock hard abs and wolf tattoo on his bicep practically made her drool with need. His hands moved to the zipper of his jeans. Oh, boy. I’m in for a hot night.

He grinned, baring his glistening fangs. His voice low. Sexy as hell. “Enjoying the show?”

“You have no idea.” Can’t wait. She removed her top. All she wanted was his body pressed against hers.

Steele blew a wolf whistle and smiled. “So sexy.”

“Fond of my physical charms I see.”

He ran his thumb over her knee. “All of your charms.” His gaze fell to her bra as she unclipped it letting her breasts and eager to be touched nipples tumble out. Steele said, “Stand.”

She obeyed. He smiled. “Out of your pants before I rip them off.”

Gaby quickly unzipped her jeans and pulled them off. She slowly started to ease out of her red lacy panties. Too late, he held one end of her garment and tore them off. Her underpants gathered at her feet like debris from a sexual storm.

Steele lifted her and she wrapped her legs around his waist. His hardness pressed below her bottom as he twirled around with her, making her dizzy with lust. He gently bit her neck and his hot breath sent chills through her. “I can’t believe I thought I could live without you,” he rasped.

Gaby tilted her head back. “I should never have agreed to let you go.”

Steele met her eyes. “I thought I was protecting you, but instead, I practically sacrificed you.” He gently laid her back on the bed. “Time to make amends.”

He leaned in and his mouth captured a nipple. Sucking, ever so gently, yet, the feel of his sharp fangs alerted her to the hungry wolf. Her wolf. She gasped from the sweet assault. He switched to her other needy nipple and she gripped his thick hair for support. Wetness pooled between her thighs, eager to feel his hardness inside her, but he hadn’t finished feasting. Her wolf slowly bit and licked below her swollen breast. To her tummy. And…oh…between her legs. Gaby’s hand clutched the sheets. Her moisture and his naughty mouth combined as Team Gaby and Steele to send her to heights of unstoppable ecstasy. She didn’t recognize her voice as she screamed, “Steele.”