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Last Female Sypher and Her Brother's Friends novel Chapter 186

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Chapter 186

Llam

The smell of sunshine warms my insides.

Right

That is how everything feels. Like Eve finally found what I’ve been waiting for ever since my beard 1 med den.

Hazel is curled against my side, one arm draped across my stomach, her golden hair spread across my chest like silk for long m

didn’t move. I just lie there and let myself enjoy it.

Tracing the curve of her bare shoulder and memorizing the feeling of her butter soft skin.

This rarely happens.

I’m all the nights we spent together. She has slept in my room three times.

Hazel is independent to a fault. Even when she sleeps, she’s usually halfway across the bed by morning, claiming her own space. Trying to

keep a wall between us.

Not today.

Today she’s tucked against me, burying her face into my chest like she wants to be nowhere in the world beside me.

My wolf practically purrs. If you opened your mouth and wooed her. Told her she was ours, this would be an everyday occurrence.

I suppress a smile to be content to be riled up by him.

Yeah, I think back. I know.

Mine he grunts, making the message clear

He wants her, and he wants her now. The possessiveness rolling through him floods my muscles and hardens my cock. My canines ache to mark her, claim her, bond her to me forever. Normally I’d tell him to calm down, but right now I can’t bring myself to do it.

There is no division between my human half and wolf.

We want Hazel, and we can’t wait any longer.

I study her sleeping face. The little crease between her brows. The soft curve of her plump pink lips. The faint freckles dusting her nose.

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My wall munique me again Tell her Make her ours.

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Eve been avaiding this conversation har weeks, but no more. The truth is becoming impossible to ignore, especially when I’m always

around her

It’s torture.

My instincts are tuned to her already, and I can feel the rants of a bond reaching out separately to connect with her.

I know she can feel it too, whether she’s willing to admit it or not.

1 brush a strand of hair from her cheek. Her pert nose wrinkles as she groans softly, adorable in her disgruntleness.

Then her eyes slowly open, and those wild green eyes lock on me.

I watch as the sleep clears from her face and she realizes where she is.

She stiffens, but before she can try and make a run for it, I buck my hips, reminding her that I’m still buried inside her.

She groans.

I chuckle. “Morning.”

“How the hell can you still be hard?” She complains, though I can tell it’s all for show.

“How can I not be with your hot walls gripping me all night?” I pump again, my cock ready and roaring to go. “Fuck I think that’s the best

sleep I’ve ever had.”

Red blushes her cheeks, and her eyes hood with desire. “Want to make this morning a little better?”

“A little better?” I slide her knees around me and position us so she’s straddling me. The sheet slides down her shoulders, and I drink my fill of pert breast and hard pink nipples. “Are you issuing a challenge?”

“Afraid you can’t meet expectations,” she taunts.

I love her mouth.

Instead of responding, I fuck her, hard, deep, putting every ounce of my desire into my thrusts. She yields to me, letting me use her body as I wish, and that submission heightens my pleasure.

I never want to leave her body. I want to meld my DNA with hers, want to exist with and for each other as the fates intended.

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Her pussy tightens, milks my cock as she orgasms and shoots my seed deep inside of her, marking her so every male she walks past wit

smell me on het.

We bask in the quiet moments as we come down from our pleasure. After a few moments, she lifts off me, my cock slipping from her as

she moves to the side. I immediately miss the feel of her.

Before she can get off my bed, I wrap my hand around her wrist, preventing her from getting too far,

“We need to talk,” I say.

She gives me a weary look. “Okay. I’m not going to lie, I don’t love the sound of that.”

“It’s nothing bad,” I reassure her.

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