Last Female Sypher and Her Brother's Friends novel Chapter 213

Chapter 213

“You’re sure this will work?” I ask watching Hazel as she packs her hunting bag.

She flicks her eyes to me for a moment. “There is only one thing I’m sure about and it’s the fact that my father believes hey is the smartest person in every room.”

“So he won’t see it coming?”

“Even if he does he’ll be working from the vantage point where he assumes I can’t possibly break out of any holds he set.

He’s always underestimated me and I allowed him to.”

“But you’ve escaped twice now. He will be on his guard.”

She shakes her head turning to face me. “The first time I left Ransom helped me and the second there was my cousin and

this crazy beastly shifter I know.”

A smile breaks across my lips despite the circumstance. “He thinks you only got out because you had help.”

“I knew you were more than just a pretty face,” she teases.

Grabbing her hip and pulling her towards me, settling my nerves with the feel of her. My arms cage her and I inhale her

scent nuzzling into the crook of her neck, the place my mark will go when she is ready.

Subconsciously she moves her head to the side, giving me access to her throat.

My teeth latch around the slender column of her throat and I gently pulse against her skin. Not hard enough to mark, but

just enough to hold her there.

To make my blood grow warm and my wolf to rise and push his need for her into my loins.

“That’s not fair,” she breaths.

A low growl from my beast rumbles in my chest.

I’m remiss to let her go but I find the will to open my mouth and remove my teeth.

“I can smell how much you need me. What’s wrong with giving you what we both want?”

“You know what you’re doing,” she accuses.

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Yeah I do. I don’t think I do.”

Trace tic lim siseps of her shirt. sliding it across her creamy shoulder and placing a kiss on her bare skin.

Her breach hitches. “I have to meet Ransom so we can go over our plans.”

“Go later,” I murmured between Kisses

I’m not ignorant enough to think I can change her mind about staying, but I don’t want to share my last moments with her before he goes handing herself off to the enemy.

“Liam,” she half heartedly complains.

I move down the center of her body, licking and nipping at her throat, her collar bone, between her ripe, plump breast.

Hazel moans and encourages me to keep going, to keep giving her pleasure until she can’t remember why it’s important for her to deny me.

“Fuck,” she huffs.

“Do you want me to stop,”I ask, pulling down her shirt and taking her exposed blush nipple onto my mouth.

I look up at her suckling and biting down gently, taking in the heavenly lidded, glazed look in her green eyes and parted

lips.

“No.” The word is filled with desire.

Her fingers scape my scalp, sending tingles down my spine. My cook grows so stiff in my pants, I feel the rush in my brain.

“Fuck I need you,” I groan, take her sweet mouth with mine.

The slow, careful teasing ramps up and turns into an explosive clash of yearning.

Pulling her off her feet, I lay her back down onto my bed. Locking her legs around my waist she pushes me closer with her

heels.

“Take this off,” she says, pawing at my shirt.

“With pleasure.”

I lift my hand so she can remove my shirt. I shred her with my claws, grabbing every inch of skin I can as I work her pants

down.

I break out make out sitting back on my heels and unhook my pants.

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