Declan’s hands left her wrists and scorched a path down her arms.For one brief moment the thought of escape shot through Regan’s head—all she’d need do was slam her palms against his ears and shatter his eardrums.But then his large, strong hands closed over her breasts and the thought, like reality, vanished.
He squeezed.Hard.Shots of pleasure stabbed into Regan’s stomach, igniting squirming spasms of tension in her pussy.She moaned, arching into his grip, her breasts growing heavy with a desire she knew was wrong but couldn’t deny.His fingers found her nipples and pinched them through her shirt, the soft friction from the material adding to the blistering rapture of the savage caress.Hell, Woman.You’ve lost your mind.
Who cared when it feels like this?
She arched again, wrapping her right leg around his left.Holding him as surely as he held her.Wanting to feel the molten shaft of steel pressed to her belly pressed instead to something far wetter and more intimate.
A very lowgnarrrumbled up Declan’s chest and he tore his mouth from hers, staring down into her face, chest heaving.“Christ, Regan.”His eyes burned.“Who are you?What have you done to me?”
Regan rolled her hips, grinding her mons to the thick shaft between his thighs contained only by snug, stolen denim.“I’m asking you the same question.”
He dragged in a ragged breath.“The answers need greater consideration, then.”Without breaking eye contact, he raked his hands down her rib cage, under her tank and took complete possession of her breasts.Skin to skin, flesh to fevered flesh.“Starting here.”
“Hell, yes.”The words burst from Regan’s lips.She threw back her head, the hotel door behind her resounding with a dull thud as her skull smacked against it but she didn’t care.Nothing existed except Declan’s hands cupping her breasts, fondling them with languid attention.“Oh, yes.”
His mouth found her neck, scorched a line up to her ear.He sucked and bit at her lobe, sending a tiny shard of painful bliss into her constricting sex.She writhed beneath him, shoving her pussy to his cock with greater force.Declan squeezed her breasts again, knuckles pinching her nipples with almost brutal force until she whimpered with impatient pleasure.Every muscle in her body quivered, thrummed with raw, base energy.She stared sightlessly at the ceiling, feeling like she was about to explode.
How can that be?All he’s doing is squeezing your?—
With savage speed, Declan ripped her tank top open and captured her right nipple with his mouth.
Regan sank her nails into his bunched shoulders.Oh, God.Yes.
Sharp teeth closed down on the puckered peak, flooding her pussy with cream.He drew her breast deeper into his mouth, suckled on its distended tip.His tongue laved her sensitive flesh with rapid strokes, flicked and circled her aching nipple.She tossed her head from side to side, eyes closed, lips parted, her throbbing sex greedily closing down on a phantom cock she wished was there.
Declan’s lips scorched a line from her right breast to her left, replacing his mouth on the heavy, abandoned swell of flesh with his masterful hand.He pulled at her nipples, with teeth and fingers, and Regan’s pussy gushed with eager moisture.
She shoved her hips harder into his rigid cock.“Please…” The single word fell from her lips, barely more than a breath.
Declan’s mouth continued to feast on her breast.He tortured her nipple with his teeth, sucked it so hard she saw stars.She gasped and drove her nails into his shoulders.A distant part of her mind screamed at her to stop him, get away from him, get away now.A louder, more primitive part however, squealed in ecstasy at each drawing pressure on her nipple and demanded she rip the shirt from his torso, granting her access to skin she knew to be smooth and perfect under her palms.Granting her access to the small circles of his nipples, tracing them with first her fingertips and then her tongue.
The thought sent a sizzling stab of liquid heat into her core and she moaned, both in frustration and rapture.She’d never wanted someone like this.It was wild.Animalistic.Consuming and overwhelming.She wanted him.Every mysterious, reality-bending inch of him.
As if Declan heard her craving, he slid his palms down her torso.Long-fingered hands wavered at the elasticized waistband of her running shorts for a frozen second before, with an abrupt move, he jerked her harder to his cock, plunged his hands into her shorts and grabbed the cheeks of her ass.
Regan’s heart skipped a beat and she sucked in a swift breath.“Holy fuck!”
Declan lifted his head from her breast with an audible pop.“I keep telling you, Regan, there’s nothing holy about me.”
His eyes seemed to glow silver.They bored into her like a drill, making her sex constrict and her head giddy.Trapped her as surely as his hands and body did.Nothing holy…
She stared back at him.Felt the branding heat of his hands on her ass sink into her core.Felt the thick, turgid length of his impressive cock press to her mons, just as branding, just as commanding.The crisp cotton of her shorts served as no barrier, no protection.A shiver rippled up her spine and a soft moan sounded in her throat.
The sound shattered the heavy silence and in a heartbeat, Declan’s eyes—those untamed, thunderous eyes—dilated.Became an animal’s eyes.Awolf’seyes.An utterly inhuman growl filled the air.
Regan’s throat squeezed tight.Oh, no.
The wolf’s eyes stared at her from Declan’s face.His fingers sank into her ass and, as he pulled her sex closer to his, she felt his short blunt nails grow harder, longer.
Her heart stopped.Her pussy constricted.And, before her wanton body could take charge of her actions, she swung her arms into two sharp arcs and whacked them against Declan’s head, smacking her flattened palms to his ears.
He threw back his head and howled, staggering backward, clawed hands pressed to each side of his head, eyes squeezed shut, agony etching his face.
Regan watched him.For a split second.Heart pounding, throat tight, she grabbed the doorknob and flung the door open.Running out into the sun-filled car park of the motel and sprinting down the footpath.
Away from Declan O’Connell.Away from the creature he was becoming.
CHAPTERFOUR
