~ EXCERPT BELOW ~
Blair knows workplace romances are not a good idea. Not even with a hunky detective sporting a smiley-face mask.
Detective Martinez is on the trail of a serial bomber in the midst of the pandemic. When the new surveillance specialist comes to the attention of his wolf, his world is upended.
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HIS LIPS WERE pressed against hers in a hot, panty melting kiss, and when his arms slid around her to bring her up and out of the chair and onto the desk, she allowed him to lead her.
Her mind was muzzy with want and all she could think about was having him inside her. Then, a spike of reality shot through her, and was once again replaced by a sizzling hot kiss.
Panting, she moaned as she felt his arousal press against her stomach. She’d heard of a mating bond, but this was ridiculous. She started to protest when his tongue slipped inside of her mouth and all rational thought evaporated.
Mate!
Her fox screamed, clawing at her flesh, urging her to accept him and now.
“Door,” she choked out in between kisses, and she had a vague recollection of him kicking it shut, the snick of the lock electric in the air.
He buried his face in her hair that had long since fallen from its makeshift bun, and he slid his hands underneath her sweater and cupped her breasts. Rough and calloused, his hands told her more about him than he ever would have guessed. He was a man that wasn’t afraid of hard work and he knew just where to touch her to make her ache for more.
“Are you sure about this?” His voice was haggard, eyes wild with the moon.
As if she could think about stopping now.
“I think our animals have decided that for us.” She grinned; her lips swollen from his kisses. “Hang on.”
She stepped back and tugged the sweater over her head, tossing it on the desk. Her bra was next, and then her skirt, leaving her in panties and heels.
A low growl made her nipples tighten and she found herself bent over the desk, hands sliding her panties over her ass and down her legs.
“If you don’t want this, say it now.”
Blair sucked in a shuddered breath and gripped the desk.
“Now!” she wanted to scream, but when he touched her cheek, she melted.
But she couldn’t speak. A mewl escaped her lips and she kicked the panties away, angling her backside toward him. The sound of a zipper filled the air as he freed his erection, pressing it against her ass.
“Now.” She groaned. If he didn’t take her, she was going to die.
Sliding the blunt head of his cock against her opening, he pushed inside, sinking into her silken depths. Deeper and deeper, until he was solidly inside.
Blair gasped as she adjusted to his girth, squirming against him.
He cupped her breasts and began to thrust, his body claiming hers. There was no thought, only the heat that bound them together, urging them closer and closer to the precipice.
His length teased and caressed her, even as his hands roamed her body, mapping out her flesh. Finally, he narrowed in on her folds and began to tease her clit.
She cried out, her body spasming all around him even as he surged on, fucking and filling her until she was floating with the sensation. Every inch of her skin was on fire and only he could quench the flame.
His hands gripped her hips and he growled, spasming against her. Face against her neck, he nuzzled her and bit down on the soft flesh of her upper shoulder.
She gasped at the shock, shaken with the connection she felt with him.
Blair’s body exploded with sensation as pain and pleasure combined. She tugged at his hand, holding on as the climax rolled through her. Sinking her teeth between the flesh of his thumb and forefinger, he bucked, his own pleasure twisting through him.
He roared into her hair as he found his release, soaking her womb with his seed. And the strange part was, she wanted it.
No man had ever made her feel like this.
Loved.
Wanted.
Safe.
Sated.
Complete.
It scared the holy mother hell out of her.