Her Destiny (Shifted Love 5)

“Do you think she’s…?” Peppa trailed off, leaving her question hanging. I knew what she was asking, though.

“I don’t know. But it’s going to be interesting to watch.”

Epilogue

Peppa

“Try this,” I urged Cason as I lifted a spoon to his sexy mouth.

A soft sigh escaped as he savored the flavor of the new dessert I was testing. He swallowed the bite and leaned back in my office chair, licking his lips. “Damn, baby. That’s amazing,” he groaned.

“Right?” I did a little dance in celebration before picking up the dish and starting for the door to the kitchen, only to find myself hauled back up against a hard chest and something long and thick pressed against my ass.

“You know it turns me the fuck on when you feed me your incredible food,” he breathed in my ear, sending a shiver skittering down my spine. “Don’t you, baby?”

“Um...I seem to remember something about that,” I said, stifling a giggle.

“Did you forget what happened last time?” he brushed a soft kiss over the place where he’d marked me as his. Then he delved a hand into my hair and released the ponytail I’d thrown it into earlier.

“Maybe you should remind me,” I suggested in a husky voice. The kids were with Damon and Trinity for the weekend, and the restaurant was closed for a holiday. Not that a packed house ever stopped Cason from fucking me in my office.

He flipped me around, and I dropped the dish on the floor when he boosted me up into his arms with his hands under my butt. Who the heck cared about a little mess when my sexy wolf devoured my mouth? He started moving, and I vaguely registered the click of the lock on the door before he was on the move again.

He stopped and set me on the edge of the desk, bending forward until my back was resting on the tabletop. Our tongues tangled together while his hands made quick work of the buttons on my chef coat. Then he broke our kiss to watch as he spread it open to reveal my lacy, pink demi-bra. “Fuck, you’re gorgeous. I’ll never understand what I did to deserve a miracle like you.”

Whenever he looked at me like that, with such awe and love, it set butterflies off in my stomach, and my lioness preened, practically purring. “Fate knew what she was doing, Cason. There is nobody on this earth more perfect for me than you.” His eyes flashed, giving me a glimpse of his wolf, and the love shining back at me from both of them filled my lioness and me with joy.

It also made me hungry to feel the passion that seemed to burn hotter as the years went by. I curled my legs around his thighs and rose a few inches to grab the hem of his sweater and whip it over his head. Once it was tossed out of the way, Cason yanked down the cups of my bra and palmed my breasts while his mouth ravished mine again.

I tore my lips away to cry out when he pinched my sensitive nipples, then twisted and plucked the taut peaks. They were extra sensitive because Cason had knocked me up again.

His face split with a wicked smile right before he replaced his fingers with his mouth, lavishing attention on one before moving to the other. After he seemed satisfied, he kissed his way down to my slightly rounded stomach where he paused and whispered, “Go to sleep, pup. You’re too young to see what’s going to happen next.”

A laugh erupted from my chest, and Cason was briefly distracted by my bouncing breasts. He licked his lips and glanced down at my pants, seeming to be in deep contemplation. I stifled a giggle as I watched him try to decide what to do next. Finally, he dragged my pants down, and my amusement melted away as his tongue and fingers worked my pussy, driving me to a hard and fast orgasm.

I had barely come out of my orgasmic haze when I was lifted off the desk and set on my feet. Cason turned me around and kicked my legs apart before gently pressing on my shoulder blades, asking me to lean over the table. I was more than happy to comply with his request. I heard the jingle of his buckle as I rested my torso on the desk, then I moaned when he entered me in one long, smooth thrust.

Half an hour later, I was slumped in my chair in an exhausted heap while Cason gathered up our clothes. Suddenly, I went ramrod straight as an arid smell reached my nose. “Shit!” I jumped up and streaked across the room, throwing open the door and rushing over to turn the oven off.

I sighed when I peeked through the little window of the convection and saw the black and crispy version of my delicious dessert.