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In moments, they were out back as they d been days before, cock eager, hands stroking
and petting, pulling on clothes and anxious to get to skin. He tugged on the man s belt
and delved between skin and jeans to feel Avery s hard dick jerk in his hands. He
continued his journey to just behind the man s balls and felt the telltale bit of slick.
Always ready for me, baby?
Always. The other man panted and moaned. Always. Fuck me.
He spun Avery around and pulled on the man s jeans, exposing his bare ass. Jacob
undid his own pants, freeing his hard erection and sheathing himself quickly, ready to be
inside someone, ready to brush the memory of a sweet mouth, round hips and cute ass
from his mind.
Condom on, Jacob separated Avery s cheeks with his hands and placed the head of
his cock against the man s asshole. And then & promptly got soft. As in, no erection, no
hard dick, no pounding nails & soft. Mr. Happy was not happy and he knew exactly
whose fault it was.
She had dark hair, gorgeous eyes, a body that even a priest would lust after, and the
sweetest little bow-shaped mouth that he ached to kiss again. Damn it. Fuckity-fuck.
Avery wiggled his bottom and pushed it out toward Jacob. That s what I m waiting
for, Jacob, he whined.
I-I know, baby. Just one second. He stroked his cock, willing it to harden once
again. He squeezed and massaged and prayed to God that the damned thing would fill
with blood so he could fuck Avery through the wall, and then& Nothing. Not a damned
thing. He thumped the head of his dick, wincing at the blossoming pain that coursed
along his shaft. Well, at least he could feel something.
Jacob?
Uh&
Avery pulled his jeans over his hips and turned around, his gaze immediately going
to Jacob s wilted dick. Oh. You know, Jacob, it happens to everyone. Not me, but&
Okay, no one I know, but&
He raised his hand, silencing the talkative man. It s a woman.
A woman? Wow. And you re with me because&
He hung his head, his attention focused on his prick. I don t know. And he didn t.
Well, it was fun, sorta. Not really, but I ll see ya around, Jacob. And with that
Avery zippered and snapped his jeans closed and sauntered down the alley through the
Cauldron s back door.
Shitmotherfuckershitfuck. At least he hadn t gone through with it. At least he
could say that much. He d come close, but& His bear growled and roared, pissed that the
human side of him had even thought of being with someone other than its mate. Mate.
He spat the word. He never thought he d have one of those.
He needed a drink.
Jacob stripped off the lubricated condom, tucked his cock back into his slacks, and
zipped up before heading toward the door Avery had just entered. It took his eyes a
moment to adjust to the dim interior, but once they did he headed for the bar. He bellied
up to the bar. Whiskey on the rocks, make it a double.
Little early. The bartender, Caleb or something, commented and then reached for a
bottle behind the counter.
Nah, top shelf. Today deserved top shelf.
Troubles? Man or woman? he asked while reaching for the bottle Jacob indicated.
Woman. Mate troubles. He tossed back the drink, whiskey burning while it made
its way down his throat, the heat reminding him he was alive and needing to be punished
for what he d tried to do.
Ah. Want to talk about it?
Just what he d needed, an impartial third party. Pour me another and we ll get to it.
He watched while Caleb filled the glass again. He nodded when it d gotten to near the
top. The thing about it is&
Chapter Six
Jacinda left with smiles and promises of shopping. With new information about
Jacob in mind, Meg decided to keep her distance from the alluring bear. Nothing good
could come from a fling. Her feelings were still too raw from leaving the pride, and an
affair would only break her heart, not mend it.
A knock sounded from the front door. No, it was more like a rough pounding, and
she wondered if Jacob had returned.
Meg glanced out the front window and froze. Four black BMW s packed her
driveway and, without looking at the vanity plates, she knew exactly who they belonged
to. Damn it.
It hadn t taken them long. Not long at all and already they were here to drag her back
home. No, no, no.
The pounding came again followed by her Aunt Nia shouting through the solid
wooden door. Don t make me go big bad wolf on this door and break it down,
Margaret!
Oh, hell no. She hadn t grown a backbone and moved hundreds of miles away from
her home just to have her new front door broken down by her aunt and the woman s
minions. She was a lioness, hear her bitch the women out.
She stomped through the house, the ground shaking with her fury. She wrenched the
front door open and & froze. Half the women of the pride were standing on the front step
of her porch, suitcases in hand. Meg stood there, mouth agape. [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]