Dreams of Wolf [Half-breed Shifter Series Book 2] Read Online Free PDF Page B

love your bravery too. The way you stood in front of those cubs today
and faced off with me, ready to die for them. I was impressed.”
    “Well, I’m
their nanny.” She shrugged as if it was nothing. “That’s what we nannies do.”
    He tipped his
head to the side, staring at her exactly as the wolf had earlier in the
Griffins’ yard. In fact, his brown eyes held a similar expression, something
like confusion and curiosity.
    “Nanny?” he
repeated the word.
    She blinked.
Huh? “Yeah, I’m their nanny.” When he merely continued to stare, she tried to
explain. “Their babysitter?”
    His
chocolate-brown eyes widened. “You sit on the cubs?”
    Jaycee threw
her head back and laughed, all the while wondering why he referred to Dane,
Rhea and Brynn as cubs; she thought baby wolves were called pups. “No.” She
attempted through her laughter to help him understand. “I watch them for their
parents while their parents are away.”
    Frowning, he
asked, “Why doesn’t their mother watch them herself?”
    “Because she
has a job. Outside the home.”
    Shaking his
head, the wolf-man said, “I don’t understand.”
    His confusion
was adorable. Grinning, Jaycee reached up and cupped his face, running her
fingers over the stubble on his jaw. He had a hard, angular face, framed by
spiky black hair, but his bewilderment softened the features, making him much
more touchable.
    “Yeah,” she
said, “I don’t guess a lot of wolves know the meaning of jobs and working for a
living, needing money to survive.”
    “Money,” he
murmured, the term making his eyes light as if it sounded familiar. “No. We
don’t bother with money. We simply hunt when hungry and fuck when horny.”
    The word
“horny” reminded Jaycee she still had two orgasms to wrangle from him. Arching
her breasts off the bed, she immediately caught his attention, making him lower
his gaze and lick his lips. “Do you fuck a lot?”
    Staring at her
breasts as if deciding which side he wanted to start on, he shook his head.
“Not as much as I’d like, but I’m hoping you’ll help me catch up to where I
want to be.”
    “Gladly,” she
answered, then sucked in a breath as he leaned down and tugged her right breast
into his mouth. His teeth nipped her, surprisingly sharp. It made her cry out
and cup the back of his head, her fingers sinking into his black hair, holding
him exactly where he was so he would continue his delicious assault.
    He did, only
pausing to switch breasts. As he licked, his other hand crept down her body,
his hot palm smoothing over her soft stomach and between her legs. She jerked
at the first touch of his thick, warm finger on her moist, swollen flanges.
    Deep in his
throat, he let out another growl of pleasure.
    “Oh, my God,”
she moaned. “Everything you do feels so good.”
    “Maybe that’s
because we’re meant to be together,” he said, kissing his way along her breast
and over her belly. Once he reached her pussy, he paused and looked up at her.
Waiting until she met his gaze, he smiled. “Wolves can mate for life, you
know…once they find their partner.”
    Jaycee’s heart
gave a huge thump against the inside of her ribcage. “Is that so?”
    Eyes
glittering, he nodded. Then, keeping his gaze on her, he flicked out his
tongue, batting the wet length against her womanhood. Jaycee shuddered, her
vision wavering as she tried to hold their eye contact. He dipped down farther
between her thighs, still watching her as he burrowed his tongue into her cunt.
    Her legs
clamped around his head, probably leaving impressions of his ears on the
insides of her thighs. Tummy quivering, vision blacking in and out, she tried
to stay calm. But he moved his tongue inside her, stroking deeper and then
retracting. She began to pant and writhe.
    “Oh, my God.
Oh, my God. Please…”
    Pulling out of
her abruptly, the wolf-man sat up between her thighs to stare down at her.
    Body screaming
in denial while her legs remained splayed