I furrowed my brow. “The solar panel chat?”
He grinned. “There are no solar panels on that house.”
I punched his shoulder and he laughed. “I knew it! You liars.”
He unlocked the door and pulled me inside. “Your mom and you were clearly digging for information, so we had to throw you off the trail.”
I shook my head incredulously, staring at his tight nipples as they cut through the custom shirt. Reaching out, I ran my fingers down his abs, passing over the t-shirt fabric. “This is incredibly sexy and you should wear it every Saturday when you make me pancakes in bed.”
When my fingers reached the waistband of his jeans, I let them keep going, slipping inside his pants.
He grinned. “I’m burning it tomorrow, it was a one-time thing.”
I yanked my hand from his pants and pouted.
“Yes dear, whatever you say,” he amended and I laughed, pouncing on him.
I leapt up into the air and he caught me, hands around my ass as his back slammed into the wall. With a growl he threw his head back. “Woman, you’ll be the death of me.”
“Hope not.” I licked a line down his neck. “I like you alive.”
He moaned, walking forward a few steps and setting my ass down onto the kitchen counter. I reached down and yanked my shirt off in one quick move and then he leaned forward to suck my nipple through my mesh bra. You know that fake, quick, rough sex they always have in movies that you know isn’t real?
It’s real. Oh man it’s real.
Sawyer slipped his hand up my denim skirt, tucking my panties aside, and plunged a finger inside of me, causing me to gasp out in pleasure. With the same quick movements, I reached for him, unbuttoning and yanking his pants down before grasping his hard length in my hands.
He growled in my ear, pulling a condom out of thin air. “Ineedyou.”
Of all the things he could have said, that’s what I wanted to hear. I wanted to be needed. I liked that so much of Sawyer was wrapped up in so much of me. Without even taking off my skirt, I scooted forward on the counter and he kept my panties pulled to the side as he plunged inside of me in one quick thrust.
“Fuck,” I gasped, threading my fingers through his hair and pulling hard. He leaned forward, taking my bottom lip into his mouth as I propped myself up on the kitchen counter and moved in rhythm with his thrusts. Delicious pleasure radiated through my entire body, making heat and wetness throb between my legs.
“Sawyer,” I moaned.
His tongue trailed down my neck as he pumped harder and my body tightened just before the explosion.
“Don’t ever leave me again,” he gasped desperately against my neck.
“Never again,” I promised as an orgasm ripped through my body and I cried out, Sawyer’s mouth on mine swallowing my sound.
I loved him with every fiber of my being. Nothing would ever break us apart again.
* * *
I wasin a deep sleep when a hand clamped around my mouth. I tried to scream. My eyelids flicked open and I came face to face with a familiar set of searing blue-teal eyes.
Arrow.
He put his finger to his lips and the scream died in my throat. Then he peeled his hand away from my mouth and nodded toward the living room.
What. The. Fuck?
My heart pounded in my throat at the sight of him.Arrow. A Paladin wolf. Here. In my room. Where I slept next to the future alpha werewolf! If Sawyer or Eugene found him, they would kill him first and ask questions later.
With one glance at Sawyer to make sure he was still deep asleep, I slipped out of bed, grateful I was clothed, and hugged my arms around my chest, shaking the last vestiges of sleep from my mind. I closed the door behind me and pulled Arrow into my photography studio.
“You didn’t tell me you were the future alpha’s wife,” he said, looking around my studio. I swallowed hard, about to answer when he spoke again. “Or a Paladin.”
