Brynn had spent most of her morning with Killian, filled with never-ending pleasure and s*x that made her feel high and wanting more of him.
Even as he sat by the lounge chair to answer emails, Brynn made it her mission to drag him back into bed and continue his endless worship of her body. She reveled in his skillful tongue on her p***y and how loudly he made her scream.
His expertise with his c**k made her forget the secrets she was holding onto—secrets she knew Killian would never forgive her for. Being born to such a man and pack that had caused him so much pain, "Hey, what are you thinking about?" Killian said, breaking her train of thought.
As Brynn sat on his lap, her mind drifted elsewhere. "Focus on me, little wolf; no one but me," he ordered as he smashed his lips with hers. I
