When We Were Mates (Demetra and Emris) novel Chapter 200

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This betaling isn’t even about us

I bring my lips up to her ear and kiss it before I whisper

“Go hide again. If I catch you, we’re gonna do it wherever I find you. And I don’t care ifore your

Demetra puts her hand over the uit Ljust descended on. She’s staring at me like she doesn’t know I’m okayad

“You have two minutes”

She rushes out of my face and goes to her next hiding place.

I look at my watch and let her have the two minutes.

My wolf is the one betraying her right now. In trybrid mode, I can literally see a red string glowing, yubing, leading directoy to wherever Demetra is. It threads through walls, around corners, upstairs, weaving through the house its a way only can see. It’s not magic. It’s biology and bonds.

I follow it.

In the next second, I shut the door of an area that’s definitely the pack house library.

“Gotcha.”

I stroll walk toward Demetra and have her against the bookshelves. I saw the outfit she wore this morning and imagined taking it off of her but the kids were already making us late, so I thought when we got back, I’d do the honors.

The top is backless so it’s quite easy to put my hand through and hold her tits.

I caress them tenderly; calloused fingers are brass against her nipples. The contrast is electric…my hardened skin against her creamy softness. My thumbs trace lazy circles around the pillowy peaks and I squeeze to worship.

Then she faces me really quick, holding my face as I slap my hand around her sumptuous peach and lift to my satisfaction.

“You’re gonna ruin my outfit,” she whispers before kissing me back.

Demetra’s hand goes down from my cheek and hooks at my zipper. I hour her pull it down and her fingers go into it-

I was not expecting that for my life! I was the one who came in here to watch her peach clap on my sword. Now I’m the one

r getting pushed toward the second shelf-

Demetra breaks the kiss on my lips and I see her go down…tugging the tailored pants I chose this morning down my hips. I stare at her pretty face. Her white hair falling around her shoulders. Her lips parting. Her eyes looking up at me through dark lashes. Then I shut my eyes when I feel her take me.

Demi’s mouth is soft…like hot velvet. She takes me…stretching around my sword’s thick head, tongue flattening against the underside of my shaft. Her hand strokes what her mouth can’t hold as her fingers wraps around the heavy length of me

I’m the kind of size that makes she–wolves hesitate. I feel the Luna’s mouth over my crown, over the ridge, down the thick vein-

I’m going crazy!

My fists are shaking. My chest is moving up and down in daggered breaths. My hips twitch forward into her throat like a

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