Duke's Revenge - Hecate's Wolfpack

he managed to ask scared. - Put

be alone here with him? The fury he exuded could make her shiver. Maybe that time she had overdone it..

. Try to control your sassy tongue when you talk to me. You make the holiest of me

one of the empty stalls, looking for a reinforced crate. Gypsy found hersel

tomboy. Morgan thundered out of his mind, dropping his arm over

lad had done that. The firm hand came down punishingly, drawing a groan of humiliat

serable... Damn

s for a long time. I could

s empty and guarded. His hand slid along

d down their pale faces. His accusations were absurd. She wouldn't have just run away if Vlad

o hell, damn it! You would

. And why not? - he replied indifferently. - My devil. I t

hand slid between her legs, up and down her growi

nced! Y

His vocabulary remains worthy of a sailor rather than a y

. Her pride fell to pieces. You should be proud, shou

ng while...? – Morgan teased excitedly.

rotested, all too aware of his masculine presence. Of him i

word that you won't behave like a capricious

fiantly silent. She wasn't going to agree to any of that. She didn't feel the least bit guilty about the unfair accusati

ng girls nowadays. You're not going to wea

tily. -Curse! Did you expect me to wear a dres

cruel wolf. Had she manag

ading in those outfits that left nothing to the imagination. The worse temptation was to l

e lessons again.- Morgan

control. She was reckless. Tempting, maddeningly sexy mind in damn boy clothes. She had no sense of da

d, drawing a low moan from her. He almost lost con

unishment was nothing close to the feeling that...she knew he was aroused. He was a gallant pro

I... I promise. Stop!- Gypsy f

to his caresses. Now they were more in

ht body. At the same moment, he put Gypsy on the ground a

rn or the ship. Don't loo

confused than before. Ah, it was not a good option to tease Gypsy if he lost control..she was a gir

feeling the teeth nibbling at her ear and the pr

e? And what's

and... Well, I didn't like

pants open. She closed her eyes expectantly at the invasion and gasped... Her strong

he complained, choking on hoarse groans. - Ple

minated his instincts. Even so, he took several breaths trying to calm down. She was lovingly arching her hips as he plunged into her, sliding i

course,

ke to see this deliciousness with my sperm... I hate

it that way...- Gypsy c

movements... The pressure of his thrusts into her bo

dy told you how I like to fuck this delight and...- His hand held her hair by the back

? Curse! He was a wolf. He had tasted of her flesh and tasted of her blood. By all rights she was his, and it was not just

lm him, she took his delicate hand in hers with a sigh. S

s the shorts barely concealed, fighting the urge. The half-open shir

he approached her. –.It's just that...I like the hai

nmoved by the plea i

... It was easier t

ted to make him angry once more.

t. Her glowing eyes dar

e thinking about her. - the girl ve

the hurt of his first wife's infidelities. Had she caught that in his thoughts? Rays! Whe

or words. "If you'd met Katie, you'd know what I'

her go... Why the hell hadn't he? Wounded pride? If he had loved Katie

and genuine emotion that it was scary. He was experiencing uncharted terrain. It was fear. And he hated the fe

tched her as if they could devour her. She flinched reflexive

those unfortunate pointed cones with their veils. I like even more to undo your hairstyle... They are enough to drive a poor man crazy to undo them. It makes me excited. Gypsy

r against him

ear and the low, sonorous voice seemed like an exciting caress. Morgan le

h. Her firm mouth nibbled, teased and cajoled his lips in a tempting invitation until

hed his muscular body against hers, revelling in the contact between their bodies as he backed her against the stable wall. The whirlwind of emotions left her breathless. It was the hot, breathless words murmured in her ears

them up to the reality around the

as to be punishment.

he sound of

swallow another veiled curse. Immediately, he pulled Gypsy behind him, while taking off his doublet to

r if we could leav

He needed to get Gypsy out

? - Jack asked, uncomfortable with the si

is wife with a dark

in my mount's saddle. We need to leave Chabone,

d in this girl's charm and antics than he could ad

mark was perfect, a sight that only he adore

to solve all this mess w

of that