HNGH! Hazel choked on his dick. She moved back to get some air. Dallan relaxed his grip on her hair."Hazel, you nothing but temptation," he murmured. "And I love this kind of temptation.""You are such a spoilt kid." Hazel chuckled and swiped her tongue over the tip of his cock. "Take my zip down, would you?"She angled her back to him.Dallan had no idea why she wanted him to do that, but he did it anyway. Before he finished, he made two revelations. She wasn't on a bra.And just the sight of her nipples was enough to make a man erupt.Hazel went back to business. As she sucked on Dallan, he was offered a good view of her breasts in HD quality. He could now understand why her nipples had been straining against the gown all day.He just hoped that the men of the pack had not been staring and ogling at the succulent flesh while she was strolling with Kai. He would have their eyes gouged out if they did.Deciding not to miss out on any part of the pleasure unleashed on him, Dallan rea
"Fuck," he muttered under his breath. Hazel had a habit of throwing words and questions out of the blue. Words and questions that always made him stutter. "Is something wrong?" Hazel paused in her steps to ask. "Are you okay?" "I am fine. Was just lost in thought." Hazel eyed him suspiciously. "Okay... So, who is Clara?" She wouldn't stop asking about her! It wasn't like Dallan expected she would. Hazel's stubborn nature would not allow that. "She is... was my mistress..." he said slowly. He ended the sentence in a way that suggested he wasn't done talking. Hazel allowed him to finish. "We used to be a thing." "Hmm. Why did you guys split?" "Errm... I wouldn't exactly say that we split. I mean, I want a split but I don't think she is aware of that—yet." "Ohh," Hazel said in understanding. "You still want to enjoy it while it lasts." "Gosh, no Hazel. I don't even want to see her anymore. I am not the kind of man you perceive me to be." "Why don't you want to see her anym
Now, it was Aliana and Dallan's turn to look at her."Who are you?" Hazel continued, smiling brightly. Aliana raised a brow. "Excuse me?" "I said who are you? I just introduced myself as Hazel, the Mer. I know your name. Considering my hospitality, I believe I deserve to know your post or job here in the pack." The older woman scoffed. "Do you know who I am?" Hazel didn't say anything since she was still busy with a mouthful of beef. Most of the cooks and chefs in the kitchen were stylishly watching the show. Everybody had to wait for her to finish chewing. Dallan kept his eyes glued to her lips. He almost chuckled. Such guts! "How am I supposed to know who you are if you don't tell me?" Hazel asked after she swallowed. "Can you know stuff about someone if you don't get information?""Dallan." Aliana turned to the alpha. "Are you going to stay here and allow her to insult me?!" she fumed. "Be very careful not to raise your voice at me." Dallan's eyes narrowed to slits. He threw
Dallan chuckled. "You are such a baby," he said. "At least, just finish the story. We will talk about who the baby is after that.""Okay. So he came into my room and sat on the side of the bed. At this point, I was so scared that I backed into the headboard. When I looked up, I saw hurt in his eyes. He asked me if I thought he was going to hit me. I nodded. He looked really sad. I didn't understand it at that time, but now I do. My father never molested us, not once. We got disciplined when necessary, and it was always with love. He was hurt that I feared he would be ruthless even to his family."By now, Hazel had gone silent, closely monitoring Dallan's eyes as they flickered with emotions. "He didn't want his family seeing him as the monster others saw him as," she supplied. Desmond nodded. "I didn't understand it then. That night, he hugged me, kissed my cheek, and said the three words I had never heard from him." "I love you?" Hazel asked quietly. Desmond nodded again. "Yes, h
Dallan fell on the bed, his lips locked with Hazel's, his hands fondling her breasts. He felt her thighs wrap around his waist. Hazel could feel Dallan on every inch of her skin: his breath on her neck, in her mouth; the feel of his rough hands fondling her breasts... and dipping a finger into her. "Hmm," Hazel moaned as a finger entered her. Dallan leaned back to see her expression. Her eyes were rolled upward, her chest heaving. Dallan worked a finger into her, pulling back to see the look on her face and occasionally sealing her lips with his own. Dallan indulged his curiosity at how smooth her skin was by running his free hand all over her body, relishing the short and fast breath intake reaction she gave. At this moment, he understood why Hazel always excited him the way she did. They were meant for each other. And she had all the physical sexual characteristics he so much loved. "Dallan..." It was a whisper, a silent beg. Dallan felt her purr move straight to his groin,
Kai exhaled with his palms plastered on his face. "Drab, just stay wherever you want.""I am sorry to disturb you, Master Kai. I don't want you under any form of stress tonight.""I will be fine." Kai exhaled. He was pouring the accumulation of stress on the wrong person. "Sorry if I sounded rude. I am a bit stressed right now." "You don't have to apologize to me." Drab politely bowed. "You can use me as a tool to get rid of some tension if it will make you feel better." Kai looked at the head of the pack warriors. A small smile morphed on his face. Drab's face looked enticing enough to throw a punch at, and his body looked like something that could withstand a lot of aggression. It was just the perfect body Kai needed. "Thank you, I'll pass," Kai said, smiling. "I don't want the ladies in the pack to see you and run on instant." It was plain sarcasm, Kai knew that, because Drab would heal as soon as the injury was inflicted. "I will stay with the men stationed around the Alpha's m
Hazel smiled in her sleep. She was in a dream of bliss. A picture of Dallan curled with her on the bed repeatedly flashed in her subconscious. She reached out a hand to the other side of the bed. Warm, strong muscles contracted under her touch. She opened her eyes. Blue eyes, bright and smiling, stared back at her. "Good morning, sunshine." Hazel squinted out of the window. Rays of the morning sun streamed in from all sides. She stretched her limbs. "Good morning," she murmured. "What time is it?" The knowledge of her nakedness beneath the duvet was as weak as Dallan's scent in her brain. "Morning. About eight or so. I thought you would wake up much later than this." He leaned forward to kiss her forehead but Hazel tilted her lips up and caught his. Her hands weaved around his neck, pulling him down for a deeper kiss, stylishly reaching for his dick. Dallan didn't complain. He never wanted to. As long as it was Hazel, he didn't mind. He could fuck her all day and no
Go to her... Go to her... Kai fought the urge to pull at his hair or scream into the air. Was he just supposed to go to the vampires and ask for the lady he perceived was his mate? Or was he supposed to sneak in as Albus said? Both didn't seem like a good plan. If not for the fear of what Dallan would do, Kai would have told him about his vampire mate saga and what had happened that night. "Kai?" Dallan walked up to him. "What are you doing?" he asked. Kai had no idea that he had already gotten to the front of the house. He was so lost in thought that he didn't even catch Dallan's voice at first. "Kai, are you okay?" At last, Kai stopped walking. "Hey Dal," he said slowly, enunciating the words slowly. "Hazel was your morning? Were you able to sleep after our hunt?" "Nah, I did something better," Dallan smirked. "Watching Hazel sleep was more enjoyable than I imagined." Kai rolled his eyes. "Don't make me jealous," he whined. Dallan chuckled and patted his shoulder. "Y