Vaewolf: Damn the Darkness: The Prophecy's Promise (Hearts of Darkness Book 3) Read Online Free PDF

her at his touch.
    Then his tongue teased inside her hot center before his mouth latched on and devoured her.
    Oh well, so much for the clothes...and please, dear God, let Shelby be running late.
    Caitlin allowed the first release to overtake her quickly, but as Dylan sampled her body like a starving man, she decided to savor the experience along with him. But she arched closer and rubbed her tingling breasts against his chest, enjoying the way the light hairs tickled her nipples, and the way he reacted to her initiative. His cock rose higher on his abdomen. Then, when he still didn’t move, she dug her nails into his shoulders and spread her legs in invitation. Maybe they’d get this heat out of their systems before it was time to meet up with the doctor. Maybe not. Shelby would understand.
    Dylan released her breast and gripped her ass in both hands. He squeezed, dipping his long fingers closer to her folds before spreading her wider for his access, then entered her slowly, inch by slow inch until he seated himself completely.
    She gasped out “Thank God!” before he kissed her and moaned into her mouth with the scent of their love making, filling the air.
    With her body temperature spiking, she clasped him tighter and shook her head. She didn’t care if they went up in flames or if they ever came up for air, as long as they could keep sharing this pleasure for eternity. “Dylan. Fill me. More. I want more of you, my love.”
    “Aye darlin’. That’s my bawdy lass.”
     
     
     
    Chapter Five
    Signs of Stasis
     
    When Dylan’s phone rang, he checked to see who was calling before he answered. “It’s Garr,” he told Caitlin and moved closer to the door, checking for better reception. “I’ll be right back.”
    He stepped outside and listened, grinding his teeth as Garr told him what happened to Jackson and his pack. Pacing impatiently to keep his anger at bay, Dylan’s muscles tensed, and he experienced the thunderous, old berserker rage building within him. Letting the darkness loose might be a relief, but it would be dangerous. If he didn’t quell it and garner control, Dylan couldn’t trust his decision-making abilities. And there were too many decision to consider to risk even a slight miscalculation in judgment.
    Garr explained the encounter briefly, and Dylan kept his one question short and to the point. “He’s okay?”
    “ Oui , he said you were getting together tomorrow,” Garr said. “He’ll give you more details when you meet. I thought you should be informed immediately, no? For all our people’s safety and your mate’s?”
    “Aye, thanks for your quick thinking, my friend. Will I see you back at the estate, later?”
    Garr quickly agreed, and Dylan pressed END. He stared into the window considering the possible repercussions, not to mention the rotten timing.
    Caitlin opened the door. “What’s going on?”
    “Jackson’s pack ran into a group of rogue jaguars in the company of two demons out where they regularly hunt.”
    “What? Demons close to the Parrish? When we closed the portal—”
    “We always knew there was a chance others passed through before we reached it.” He glanced toward Caitlin and noticed her shivering. He gathered her into an embrace and walked her back inside. “You’re not afraid of a couple of demons and a few measly rogues? Are you?”
    She shook her head, but the shivering didn’t stop. “What do they want?”
    “Something, that’s certain.” He smoothed the hair away from her cheeks. “They must want to stay in this dimension pretty bad to risk confronting the Weres and Jackson. It must be about something important.”
    Holding her arms around herself, Caitlin shrugged. “Maybe the Halflings.”
    “Aye. Perhaps. You okay?”
    She ignored his concern and paced. “We need to speak to Detective Delavega. Ramon can help me analyze the data, while you and Jackson figure out what their motives are...and, if we have to deal with more demons, we