WITH her lower lip between her teeth, Belle sighed. She looked outside the window of her mate’s jeep.
She swallowed.
“Are you okay, princess?”
Startled, she glanced at Summer in the driver’s seat.
She glared at her mate when she saw the smirk on the woman’s face. She felt her face becoming warm.
Summer chuckled.
She looked away.
Earlier today, both of them were all set and ready to leave when her hot-blooded mate pulled her back to the bedroom. Despite her protest that her clothes and make-up will be ruined, Summer continued her ministrations of devouring her.
They end up showering again. There was a repeat in the shower.
Her knees were shaking when Summer finally leave her alone.
The woman is insatiable! She is not even a werewolf, to begin with.
Belle only spoke to h
