Wolf Watch (The Madison Wolves Book 8)

Free Wolf Watch (The Madison Wolves Book 8) by Robin Roseau

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drawing her further into her apartment. I turned towards the bathroom and backed into it, stepping all the way to the shower with Zoe following me, her puzzled expression renewed.
    "What are you doing?"
    I released one hand but maintained possession of the other then reached in and turned on the water to the shower. I let it run but pulled her to me. I began caressing her face with my now wet hand.
    "What are you doing?"
    I tipped her head back and lowered mine, kissing her deeply. Her hands clutched at my arms, hanging on tightly, and it took a moment before she moaned lightly.
    While still kissing her, I backed her against the wall, sliding a leg between hers to trap her there. Then I slipped my hands down her sides and under her shirt. I began lifting, then broke the kiss as I pulled her shirt from her.
    "Oh, you think so, do you?" she asked. She squirmed lightly, but it didn't even register as an attempt to escape, and she lifted her arms above her head so I could remove the shirt.
    Her bra quickly followed it.
    I pressed my body against hers, still pinning her to the wall, and lifted a hand to her small breast. I cupped it and thumbed the nipple. Zoe gasped, and her eyes were lidded.
    "Yes or no?" I whispered.
    "Yes," she said.
    I captured her mouth again, then my hands were at the button of her jeans. She squirmed as I lowered them from her hips, and she kicked her shoes off. I knelt down to drop the jeans down her legs, dragging her undies with them, and she cooperated as I slipped them off her ankles.
    My mouth was at just the right height, and I took a breast into my mouth. She gasped and clutched her fingers in my hair. I used my tongue, lips and teeth to tease her nipple and was rewarded as it engorged and grew stiff. She moaned and squirmed against the wall, and her fingers clutched and released in my hair.
    I used my fingers to tease the other nipple at the same time.
    She tasted a complicated mix of flavors: leftover fear from earlier, sweat, arousal, and her own natural flavor. I didn't care for the remains of her fear, which is what the shower was for.
    Then I released her breast and stood up. She opened her eyes. "Your turn."
    I let her undress me. She caressed my skin as she did so, running her hands over my body and expressing appreciation. "I've never been with someone with a body like this."
    "What's your normal type?"
    "Gangly environmentalists," she replied. "I get a few volunteers who join GreEN just for a shot at me."
    I smiled. "And do they get you?"
    "If I like them, they do for a while, but they tend to grow bored and move on. Tell me, Elisabeth; are you here because you want a shot at the environmental activist? Are you going to grow bored and move on?"
    "I'm here because you're a mystery, and I love a good mystery," I said. "I intend to read you, page by delightful page."
    And a moment later, I spun her around and began backing her towards the shower.
    "Oh, you think so, do you?" She tried to resist, lightly at first, then more forcefully.
    "You might want to check the water," I said. "I wouldn't want to scald you."
    "You couldn't scald me if it was on full hot," she replied. But she turned around and tested the water, then made adjustments. I let her finish, then when she turned back to me, I slipped my hands around her and picked her up, stepping into the shower.
    She shrieked in surprise, but then we were both under the water. I pulled the curtain closed and captured her mouth again.
    Her shrieks turned into moans, especially when my hand found her breast again.
    When finally I released her mouth, she whispered, "You're very naughty."
    "I know," I replied. I found the soap and began bathing her.
    I was thorough, running my hands up and down her body, washing nearly everywhere. I saved the best for last.
    "You are such a tease," she accused.
    "Did you want me to stop?"
    "No." She eyed me up and down. "My god, you're sensational."
    I couldn't help but smile. She said it so earnestly, and those

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