Free Wolf Signs by Vivian Arend

her neck, fluttering
    soft kisses down over the tops of her exposed breasts, sending chil s shooting through her even as he supported and stretched her arms above them.
    His touch was gentle but the restrained power was there, under the surface. His tongue stroked over her skin toward her cleavage then his teeth nibbled
    back up the line of heat he’d created al the way to her lips. His hand was loose from her bra and she lowered her arms slowly, his hot gaze never leaving
    her body.
    “Take off the rest and I’l get the shower ready.” He spun around quickly, leaving Robyn wondering what she’d done wrong.
    “Keil?”
    His strong arms poured the heated water into the holding tank over the top of the shower. “I need to cool off a bit. You’re very beautiful and because
    you’re my mate, I really, really want you. I’m trying to keep things slow here.”
    After prepping the water, he placed her into the shower, turning her body until she was wet from head to toe. With a flick of the wrist, he stopped the water
    and picked up the washcloth and soap. Starting at the back of her neck, he rubbed smal circles over her skin, covering her shoulder blades, slipping over
    her spine until his hands cupped both cheeks of her ass.
    Robyn dropped her forehead against the side of the shower stal and closed her mind to everything but the wonderful sensations racing over her skin at
    his touch. The heat from the sauna warmed the side room they were in to the point that she was comfortable even as droplets continued to cling to her

    skin. His mouth fastened on her neck, lapping at stray pebbles of water pooled there. Her womb clenched, releasing moisture as every stroke of his
    tongue sent thril s through her body to increase the desire mounting deep inside.
    His touch dropped lower as Keil squatted behind her, his hands caressing down one leg. The smal circular motions were driving her crazy as he teased,
    moving closer to the core of her heat and retreating without satisfying.
    “Turn around, beautiful.”
    Keil’s voice in her mind was deep and dark. It sounded like rich chocolate and Robyn was so into chocolate.
    His voice made the tingles race.
    Robyn pivoted to face Keil as he continued to kneel in front of the shower stal . She gazed down at him and was shocked by the powerful look of need
    reflected up at her. He drew a shaky breath, dipped his washcloth into the warm water he had by his side and the torment began again.
    Only now Robyn could watch him as wel as feel his touch. He dropped his gaze to her body as he washed her feet careful y, before he moved up her legs.
    She reached out a hand to caress over his head, enjoying the erotic feel of his hair under her fingers. She bent over and loosened his ponytail holder,
    combing out the braid to watch the dark strands pour over his shoulders in a fountain of dark silk.
    His attention had reached the level of her pussy and she drew in a sharp breath as he licked his lips and shot her a glance hot enough to make her melt.
    The cloth dipped and this time Keil lifted it stil dripping to softly touch her folds. The warm water ran over her skin, slipping into the crevices hidden from
    his eyes only to continue the journey down her legs in slow rivulets.
    Keil dropped the cloth to the side and used both hands to part her to his gaze. Robyn shivered at the intimate touch and closed her eyes only to have them
    shoot open at the feel of his tongue darting against the smal nub he had exposed.
    “Ohhh.”
    Keil’s mouth lowered on her, his tongue gentle as it slipped up and down the sides of her labia, each pass including a circle around the tip of her clitoris.
    While one hand held her open, the fingers of the other dipped lower, and Robyn felt him explore her pussy, tracing circles in the moisture he found there.
    “Oh, babe, you are extremely beautiful. You may have never made love before, but your body knows what to do. Feel how wet you are, Robyn? That’s
    your body getting