Chapter 401 Don’t Stop I’m Already Burning
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By the time the two wolves finally returned to the lake, panting and breathless, dawn had already begun creeping up the pine branches with gentle knocks of light.
Emma nuzzled against Flex’s neck, letting out a low, satisfied hum.
Once they’d run their fill, the wolves yielded control back to Landon and Tessa.
When their human forms returned, snowflakes and a few pine needles clung to their hair.
Landon pulled Tessa into his arms; his lips found her carlobe in a teasing bite. “Now… this time is ours,” he murmured.
His voice was hoarse with desire. “Tessie, I want to have all of you… every last part.”
He didn’t finish his sentence–Tessa pressed her lips to his in an eager, searing kiss that told him everything he needed to know.
Her hands were swift; she stripped off his coat without hesitation. That last sliver of restraint within Landon shattered completely.
He clutched her tightly, breathing like fire in a snowstorm; the very air between them ignited.
Tessa couldn’t wait–she tore at his thin shirt with desperation, shredding it in seconds.
Her slender, pale fingers swept across his firm chest and the ridges of his abs–places she’d fantasized about more times than she could count.
In the snow, their clothes piled up one after another.
Landon laid her down, shielding her with his coat to keep the cold ground from biting her skin.
But Tessa was burning up; her whole body radiated heat. She needed him so badly that even the icy earth could never cool her.
The second he pinned her down, she arched up, catching his Adam’s apple between her teeth.
Her tongue licked over it; her teeth grazed, nibbling just enough to leave a mark–red and wet. A low growl tore from his throat as the heat between his legs surged, nearly snapping his control.
With one rough pull, Landon ripped her sweater apart–shreds fluttering down to the snow.
She lay bare beneath the pale light of morning, her smooth skin gleaming, curves hypnotic. The soft rise and fall of her chest, breathless and flushed, drove him wild with want.
He reached out as if in worship, rough palms sliding reverently over her tender body. The callouses on his hands made her shiver wherever he/touched.
His breath came hard. One hand traced her rounded shoulder, then moved down–cup her breast.
With one firm squeeze, her soft flesh molded to his hand, reshaping with every press.
the full swell of
“Ah!”
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Chapter 401 Don’t Stop I’m Already Burning
A moan slipped from Tessa’s lips before she could stop it. The sound was enough to push Landon further he kneaded her breasts more roughly now, one hand, then both completely lost in the intimate paradise, that was hers and hers alone.
Her skin began to glow with a faint flush; only then did he let go.
His right hand drifted lower, brushing her waist, fingers tracing lazy circles on her flat stomach. Each stroke sent sparks skittering through her nerves; her breathing grew ragged, thighs twitching in anticipation.
Then his lips took over. He kissed down her body, finally reaching her pert breasts. His tongue traced the tender curve before his mouth closed around the rosy tip–sucking deep.
“Ah… don’t do that…”
Tessa whimpered, fingers curling in his hair; her body betrayed her, pressing toward him for more.
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