Free A Mate for York by Charlene Hartnady

into his mouth. There was a
pull and a ripped noise. Her bare nipples abraded his shirt as he pulled her
against him. He’d actually destroyed her t-shirt like an animal. Ripped it off
her body. There was another tearing noise and her sleeping shorts fell around
her ankles. From the sound of things, they were also destroyed.
    She
went from soaked to dripping wet.
    York
pulled away slightly. “We need to be very quiet.” He whispered into her ear
before pulling back further so that he could get a good look at her. His
eyelashes fused as his gaze dropped down and swept over her body in a slow
crawl.
    Her
cheeks warmed up a whole damn lot. At least the light was dim, as only the side
lamp was on. She suddenly wished she hadn’t eaten all of her heavy steak dinner
as well as a bowl full of ice-cream for dessert. Every part of his body tensed
and he growled loudly, snapping his mouth shut mid growl. York shook his head
slowly, his eyes were so bright, it looked like he had been lit up from the
inside. They turned hungry and fiery…so needy. “You’re fucking perfect.”
    She
could see that he meant every word. It gave her strength…made her feel really
powerful. “Take off your shirt.”
    He
nodded, his eyes stilled trained on her breasts.
    “And
the pants,” she whispered.
    York
nodded again. Her boobs seemed to have him mesmerized. It made her grin but her
smile died a fast death as he hauled down his cargo pants. His dick pulled
forward as his pants slipped down and then snapped back against his abs. It was
her turn to stare. To all out gape.
    Thank
god they weren’t having sex because there was just no way that veined
monstrosity would fit inside of her.
    York
palmed himself, raking his hand over his silken flesh from root to tip. “I hear
that human men are not as well endowed.”
    Cassidy
shook her head. “Nowhere near…”
    His
eyes dropped back to her chest as he toed off his boots. “You have the most
stunning mammary glands I have ever seen.” Her boobs were slightly bigger than the
average woman’s, but they really weren’t all that perky any more. Gravity was a
bitch. They were okay at best, yet, you wouldn’t say it by the look on York’s
handsome face. He looked like he had lost his ability to think.
    Cassidy
giggled and had to put a hand over her mouth to stifle a laugh when he almost
fell on his face as he tried to step out of his pants. His eyes were so glued
to her chest that he wasn’t concentrating on the job at hand. It was really
cute. He had a huge grin on his face when he locked eyes with her after
righting himself.
    “You
can touch them if you want.” She pushed out her chest.
    The
grin instantly became a thin white line as he pursed his lips. “I would like
nothing more.” Low and gravelly, his voice was deeper than any man’s that she
had ever met. It made goosebumps break out all over her body.
    Her
nipples tightened as his large calloused hands closed over her boobs. His skin
was really warm. He squeezed them a couple of times. “So soft.” He whispered,
his eyes were wide. Then he raked his thumbs over her nipples and she moaned.
“You like that?”
    She
nodded, groaning louder when he gave them both a light pinch. “Very much.” Her
voice sounded breathy…needy.
    York
leaned down and sucked on one of her taut nubs. Nipping and sucking
intermittently until she was squirming. It felt like she might come from just
his mouth on her breast. He squeezed her other breast, still seeming in awe of
them. By the time he released her, she was so wet that she could feel the
slickness between her legs leaking onto her inner thigh. She felt a little
embarrassed. This had never happen to her before. Her and Sean had kept lube in
the side table next to their bed because she struggled to get wet enough to
take him.
    It was
like she had turned into a sex kitten.
    Maybe
the problem had never been hers in the first place. The thought was sobering.
    “Get
on the bed.” He instructed, his