Tags:
paranormal romance,
alpha hero,
Alpha,
shifter romance,
Forbidden Love,
werewolf romance,
witches and wizards,
bad boy alpha,
witches and spells,
love in the wrong places,
spell gone wrong,
breaking the rules,
werewolves and shifters,
BBW Paranormal Shape Shifter Romance
far enough to lock their gazes. Warm eyes filled with patience and a barely banked fire stared back at her. Flames reached down into her and licked along the sensitive nerves of her clitoris. She shivered. How could he stir a fire so hot in her with just a look?
“Do you have any idea how erotically delicious you taste?”
She was starting to get an idea.
She titled her head toward him, his lips a breath away from hers. Honor raked her fingers through his thick hair and tightened her grip.
Their heated breath mixed and she didn’t need his heightened senses to feel the raw carnal need coursing in the air between them. She circled her hips and almost melted into a puddled mess of desire from the overload of sensations that hit her core.
Her bare breasts nestled against the warm material of his shirt, the soft friction heavenly. “Why did it have to be you?” She moaned. Her magick hummed just beneath the surface, boosting her awareness of him.
Jake wrapped his arms around her back and thumbed the band of her jeans. In one smooth motion he had her stripped bare except for the small material of her black panties. A cold breeze brushed against her fevered skin, but did little to squelch the burn he stoked to life in her.
A predatory smile split his lips, and for a fleeting moment she caught a glimpse of the beast that lurked inside. “Sometimes we don’t choose. Sometimes something magical brings people together. Wouldn’t you say, Honor?” His words struck a chord and she froze. He was right.
“Or some things are just meant to be,” he added in another breath.
Before she responded, he fell to his knees between her thighs and clasped her ankles in a firm grip. In a slow movement, he eased her knees apart until she was on full display for him.
He inhaled softly. A stunning smile of pure enchantment brightened his features a second before he dipped his face from her view.
She sucked back a gulp of air as sharp teeth grazed the insides of her legs. First her right, then left. With one pull he shed her of the last bit of cloth covering her. She pushed up on her elbows. Could his eyes be any more intense? They were pure red now, any trace of blue gone. A long moment of silence settled between them. His gaze filled with a savage hunger she’d never witnessed before in him or any other man. It sent a strange thrill through her to think he was that desperate for her, the troublesome witch of Sweet Briar Hollow.
“I... uh... I mean we—” Dammit, grow a backbone already and be bold for once. Warm moisture swept across her bare folds. Any hopes of control were discarded by the wayside.
“Look at me.” She did and the man she saw kneeling before her stilled her heart. “You want me, Honor. I can sense it like your magick senses there’s something different about me. Us. It feels the pull of my energy and recognizes an unclaimed bond between us.” He tilted his head and placed butterfly kisses where he’d licked her wet folds just seconds ago.
“Don’t you think we need to fix that, baby?”
Her pussy tensed, ready with his answer.
Warm liquid trickled down her seam.
Goddess, he was more right than he even knew. Her magick crackled and intensified with every touch. The sensation like a thousand volts of electricity bursting through her.
“But Jake—” she managed a wistful reply. Barely.
He stood, locked her tight against his jean-clad thighs and melded their lips together before she could resist. His tongue pushed past her lips and she opened on an illicit groan.
Wild need forced out any arguments. Who was she kidding? No sane woman could resist him. With her fingers tangled in his hair, she leaned deeper into the kiss, taking control. She stroked his tongue with hers, desperate for the wild molten urgency he spiked within her.
Jake retreated, sucking the plumper bottom lip into the warm crevice of his mouth before releasing it to delve his tongue deep, claiming her.
She broke away and gulped in
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