Free Bound to the Pack (Bound to the Pack, #1) by Sonja Morelle Page A

apparently, flown half way around the world in a single day to an island I’d never even heard of. She had then swam under water and was able to breathe . All to look at some fish! Human machines were truly unnatural.
    The land began to tilt upward as we climbed well onto the base of the mountain, giving us an ever expanding view of the valley and hills around it. The power of the place thrummed around me, Jen seemingly unaware of the energy.
    A suitable camp presented itself with plenty of time still left before dusk, I set about making it ready for her. There would be no fire tonight, fortunately it was unseasonably warm and we had not gone far enough up the mountain that the trees had thinned. There were thick stands all around us that sheltered the camp from the worst of the wind.
    She was already wrapped in her blanket and I felt her eyes on me as I worked. Somehow managing to ignore the distraction, I was able to prepare a small camp within minutes.
    “I will hunt after I stop Kristen. You still have some of your food remaining, I believe. I will return as soon as I am able. Do not wander, not that you have yet, particularly here. I only stress this for your own safety.”
    I removed my shirt, prepared to shift. I turned towards her for one final warning but the words died on my lips. She stood close, staring at me, mouth parted slightly. The wind shifted, I was filled with the scent of her, her arousal, and the scent that claimed her as my own. Unbidden, I dropped the shirt and moved closer to her. The wolf fully in control.
    And I couldn’t build up any desire to fight back.

Jen
    I stood transfixed as he approached me, a predatory gleam in his eyes. I was his prey and we both knew I wasn’t going to say no this time.
    The blanket fell to the ground, forgotten, as I lifted my hands to touch his chest, tracing the well-defined muscles there as he slowly closed the last few inches between us.
    His eyes shone brightly in the light as he reached up and traced my jaw softly with a finger, slowly moving his hand back behind my neck before pulling me into a kiss so full of raw desire I felt my legs grow weak.
    Our tongues darted back and forth, tasting each other, exploring our desires. His free hand reached up and unbuttoned my coat, a faint growl escaping him as he found a zipper beneath them. Wrapping my arms around his neck I grinned against his lips. “Stupid human inventions,” my mouth whispered against his own, coaxing out a smile as he unzipped the coat.
    “Perhaps. But I shall greatly enjoy unwrapping my gift.”
    I let my coat fall to the ground, heedless of the cool air since a fire had been lit within me. My sweater followed shortly after, Liam pausing his mouth’s ministrations only long enough for the fabric to pass over me before attacking my neck with gusto.
    His hands traced over my body, leaving lightning in their wake. Every touch left my flesh burning with desire for more, a pale imitation of the blaze growing between my thighs. Reaching behind myself I unclasped my bra, saving him the frustration of figuring it out. Plus, frankly, I needed to feel his well-muscled body crushing against my tits and I wasn’t going to let him tease me there.
    Liam’s mouth left my own to kiss a trail down my chin to my neck and collar bone, his hands caressed my now freed breasts as the bra joined the growing pile of discarded clothing. His light touch skirted around my nipples but never quite reached them. They grew firm with desire and impatience as I squirmed to get even a glancing touch.
    Liam’s fingers deftly avoided all of my attempts, eliciting a growl of my own, and he chuckled against my neck. About to take matters into my own hands, literally, he closed his palms around my breasts. He pinched both nipples and bit down on the join of neck and shoulder at the same time, sending jolts of ecstasy throughout my body.
    “Oh fuck! Yes, yes!” Words were being ripped from my mouth as he worked me over.
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