She pouted, sticking out her bottom lip and batting her eyes. “You have to go already?”
“Yeah. I have a shift.”
“Anything I can do for you while you’re at work trying to be legitimate?” She giggled again as if she were a secret spy. She turned to her side to face him and leaned her cheek on one hand. Her wild dark hair hung in giant curls around her face.
Pete reached out to thread his fingers in the mass of locks and leaned down to kiss her again. She was a gem. He couldn’t ask for a better fuck partner. And when they weren’t in bed, she was always willing to do his spy work for him.
Too bad she had no idea he would never claim her permanently. She didn’t even know what he was. She was hot. She had a tight pussy. And she put out every time he asked. But she wasn’t a shifter.
Pete would never mate with a human for life. Some guys would do it. He wasn’t one of them.
A shame, really. If it weren’t for that one tiny flaw, he’d claim her sweet ass in a heartbeat.
“Mmm. You off today?”
“Yep.” She pulled herself to sitting, eager to hear what he would say next.
“Want to follow that white girl around? I’d love to know where she hangs out.”
“Amanda? The bitch who’s fucking that Masters guy and the Hamilton guy?”
“That’s the one.”
A shit-eating grin spread across her face. “Sounds like fun.”
“I don’t think she’s often alone, but if she is, you let me know where and when.”
“That’s it?” She clapped her hands together. “I can do that. How hard can it be?”
Pete groaned as he leaned toward her for one last kiss. He could taste his come on her mouth where he’d last taken her. He didn’t mind tasting himself on her. On the contrary, it reminded him how much he liked a woman who enjoyed her sex rough and didn’t mind swallowing him as often as he requested.
With a sigh at what would never be, he hefted himself off the bed and made his way to her attached bath to shower and get ready for work.
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Amanda rolled to her side when the bed dipped and then rose. Logan’s naked frame turned around to meet her gaze. “Sorry,” he whispered. “Didn’t want to wake you.”
She shrugged. “It’s okay,” she mouthed, not wanting to wake Sawyer on her other side.
Logan leaned down and kissed her lips gently before muttering against them. “I have to lead an early hike today. Stay with Sawyer.”
She rolled her eyes. “So overprotective.”
He cupped her face with one hand. “I like my woman safe and still alive when I get back home.”
She shook her head as he released her. “Really, Logan? Don’t you think that’s a bit extreme?”
“Nope.” He sent her a glare as he left the bedroom.
Ten minutes later, he stepped out of the bathroom, returned to her side, and set a knee on the bed to lean over her again. He tugged the sheet down enough to expose her breasts and closed the gap to suck a nipple into his mouth. “Mmm. That’s what I want to remember all day,” he whispered. “Love you.”
“Love you too.” She sighed as he left the room, her damn nipple erect and needy thanks to him. In fact, the pleasure shot all the way to her pussy, leaving her wet and bothered.
Sawyer groaned as the front door snicked shut. He rolled into her and wrapped his arm around her waist to haul her back against his chest. His lips landed on her shoulder, and he inhaled deeply. “Someone’s horny.”
“You? Cause I know you’re always horny.”
He chuckled, his deep morning voice sounding gravely. His hand left her waist to trail down to her thighs. With his top leg, he nudged her knees apart and pushed her upper leg high, toward her waist.
The cool air of the room hit her open pussy as he tugged the sheet down, and then his hand landed on the inside of her lower thigh and crept upward until he reached her core. “Geez, hon. So wet. What were you dreaming?”
She squirmed as his fingers found her lips, stroked between them to gather her arousal, and then thrust into her warmth. “Not dreaming… Logan just left… He didn’t do it without making a statement.”
Sawyer chuckled again. “Sucked your nipples first, didn’t he?”
She nodded. Logan did that a lot. He liked to leave an impression when he sauntered from the room. This wasn’t the first morning he’d done so.
Sawyer kissed her shoulder and then trailed his lips up to her ear and breathed into it until she shivered. “That’s what I like. Love the way your entire body shudders when my warm breath hits your ear lobe. It’s such a simple gesture. Works every time.” He pulled his fingers out and then thrust them back in farther.