Devlin stood at the edge of the bed. When did he come inside? Had he felt her calling him from wherever he’d gotten off to after she’d fallen asleep? Of, course he had. He was her mate after all. Although, he shouldn’t be. There was a nagging sensation in the back of her mind that this wasn’t right. She’d arrested him before. A smirk played at her lips. Her mate had even looked sexy in handcuffs. Though, Devlin would look sexy in anything she liked him in best like he was now: nude as the day he was born.
Emma crawled to the edge of the bed. The soft sheets tickled her knees and calves making her giggle as she looked up into his wolf blue eyes, but Devlin wasn’t laughing. His blue eyes were hungry with lust, desire, and something she’d never seen in a man’s eyes before. It was primal and raw and made the hair on the back of her neck stand up. She rose to her knees and his hungry mouth met her halfway. His lips tasted of exotic spice and she couldn’t get enough. His strong arms wrapped around her pulling her body into his.
A 30 minute short read paranormal Erotica Romance story.
