Fox, Morgan - Tempted by the Moon [Moonlight Shifters 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) Read Online Free PDF Page B

insanity inside him all the worse.
    “Brie, you are so goddamn beautiful. I get lost when I’m with you. I can’t think. I can’t breathe. All I want is you.” He nuzzled against her neck, nipping against her hot flesh.
    Gripping his wavy hair, she pushed his face away from her throat and stared into his eyes. “I’m yours, Jonah. It’s just you and me. Love me like you want, show my how much you want me. I need to feel you deep inside me, fucking me with everything you’ve got. No one loves me like you do, Jonah.”
    The beast inside him roared with pride—starving and ready to devour all of her delectable body. Taking possession of her mouth, he kissed her hard, possessing her mouth like he wanted to claim her body. His desperate tongue explored every inch of her mouth, seeking to learn the way she truly loved to be kissed. He captured her moan, deepening the kiss. Probing against her tongue, he sucked on her lips, savoring her mouth like a succulent meal.
    Jonah’s arms tightened around her as he carried her to the balcony, and placed her on the soft mocha lounge chair. He rose to his full height, a mere six feet five inches.
    Her brow furrowed as she stared up at him. “What are we doing?”
    A suave grin eclipsed his face, his thumb rubbed over his throbbing bottom lip. “Damn, you look so mouthwateringly sexy when your mouth is so swollen from my kisses.” He licked his lips, his eyes searching her body. “I’m going to ravage you out here. I’m going to make you scream so hard you frighten away all the animals.” He snickered.
    “You think so.” She giggled.
    He arched a brow, eyes narrowing.
    Brie’s gaze drifted over the property around them, questioning, “What about Ryken or your other cousins? You said they’d be watching over Sebastian. Do you suppose they’re close by? They could be staring at us from the woods. What if they come back to check on Sebastian?”
    Jonah actually smiled this time. Her innocence was something he adored. One moment she was tough as nails, beating down criminals in the court room, but underneath it all he knew a little vixen lingered, one he intended to make love to on a mocha lounge chair.
    “So what if they do? I’ll just have to fuck you twice as good, make them jealous with envy that they can’t fuck and taste you like I can.”
    He tugged his shirt over his head and tossed it back into the bedroom, then toed off his shoes and dropped his pants. He was already hard as a rock and ready to be inside her.
    He extended his hand to help her stand, discarded her hair clip, then knelt to help remove her high heel shoes and skirt. He stared at her feminine pink panties and matching bra. The corner of his mouth lifted.
    “Perhaps you should remove these? I seem to already owe you for a few pairs as it is.”
    She nibbled her bottom lip. “Yes, you do.” She took off the bra, tossing it behind him. Glancing down, she whispered, “I think you can at least remove my panties for me.”
    Slowly stripping away her panties, his eyes grew heavy, catching the scent of her arousal. The spicy sweet aroma put his body on red alert. His little lamb was so ready to be satisfied, and he was just the big bad wolf to do it.
    “You smell so damn good, sweetheart.” Growling low in his throat, he nuzzled against her pussy, inhaling deeply, and softly demanded, “Sit down and spread your legs. I want you nice and wide so I can fuck your pretty pussy with my tongue. I have to taste that sweet cunt, feel you hot and slick against my fingers.”
    She eased her body onto the lounge chair and spread her legs over the side arms. Positioning his chest on the cushion of the lounge chair, he buried his face between her legs, his fingers kneading into her creamy, white thighs.
    Pressing a trail of kisses up her thighs, he blew a warm breath over her glistening pussy. He could see how aroused and wet she was. Knew even a man his size would have no difficulty sliding his cock into the