Chapter 65
Chapter 65
BLAZE
A grin tugged at one corner of my mouth as I leaned back against the tree and watched the show of those two delicious ass cheeks swaying through the grass.
She thought she was being subtle. She really did. But I don’t think she realized her gorgeous ass was wobbling through the brush like a pair of ripe peaches.
“Damn it, give me patience so I don’t go over there and bite them already… shh… I’m dying to lift her skirt and drag my tongue over that sweaty little slit.”
“Soul, enough…” I growled under my breath, lowering my hand to adjust my hard cock inside my pants.
Ever since I’d pinned her against that tree, just looking for an excuse to smell her, to touch her, to make her rest, my/cock had reacted the same damn way it always did whenever I got close to my female.
My gaze softened as I watched her obey me without a second thought, crawling on all fours so she wouldn’t spook “the terrifying steel-tusked boar” while she waited for the moment to jump up and scare it off.
I didn’t even know where I came up with this much stupid shit just to tempt her, just to see her smile and make those sarcastic little Isidora faces I loved so much.
She glanced back all of a sudden, and I ducked behind the trunk again.
“Very good, my lady. Keep moving…” I mouthed at her frowning face, at those huge green eyes stretched wide and those lips pressed tight.
She nodded, determined to finish the mission, trusting my word blindly.
That sad little smile came back to my mouth. Goddess… I adored this woman. She was going to drive me out of my damn mind.
I’d give anything to spend eternity with her… The smile faded from my face.
“We still have time. Don’t waste it,” my wolf said inside my head, giving me strength.
“True. We’ve got some very juicy prey to hunt…” I whispered, shoving those dark thoughts away as I moved toward the woman I belonged to, quick and silent.
She was still crawling, almost at the clearing, seconds away from discovering “the beast.”
I followed with a smile tugging at my mouth, enjoying her caution, her nerves, every little thing she did.
Before she could uncover my lie, I roared.
“Now, my lady!”
She sprang up, screaming and waving her hands to scare the “boar” and make it lose its bearings.
Except she jumped straight into a flock of wild turkeys pecking at the ground.
“Aaah!” she screamed, right along with the burst of feathers and wings beating in front of her stunned face.
The tom spread his tail at once and beat his wings hard, lunging toward her.
My arm locked around her waist, pulling her aside in one sharp turn while my other hand shot out, my fingers closing
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