All Chapters of Full Moon Heat: Primal Werewolf Erotica: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

'What have I done?' Her breath caught, the feeling of guilt flooding in without warning and rooting her to the spot."You okay?" Kane asked her, staring at her face through the rearview mirror and furrowing his brows. "Why is your heart beating so hard?"She realized Becca was looking at her too. Her lips quivered as she stared back at him, eyes brimming with tears as she uttered, "I'm really sorry."She was on the verge of telling him about the impending danger. She hated to be the one to jeopardize his life. She believed in his strength and ability to fight off half a dozen wolves at once. But what if there were more? Her stepbrother had been training his warriors hard for a while now."I'm sorry too." She was startled by his soft response. "I shouldn't have reacted so harshly. I'm not used to being rejected. One moment, you were trembling in my arms from pleasure and exhaustion, and the next minute, you pushed me away like I was the worst thing to happen to you. I realize I came on

The door swung open without a knock the next day.Maisie didn't turn around. She didn't need to. His scent surrounded her, the deep, faintly primal oakmoss mixed with sharp, wild mint. Dark and cold at once.  "Going somewhere?" His voice was different. It was stripped of all the warmth she had gotten used to.She continued folding her clothes, kept moving, her hands struggling to stay steady as her pulse went haywire. She heard him cross the room, closing the distance between them. He grabbed her by the arm and turned her around, snatching the red blouse from her hand."Why, Maisie?" Something in his voice made her legs forget what they were for. "Connor-""Why?""I can't tell you. I.. I mean, I don't have to."The muscle in his jaw tightened. His eyes moved over her face like he was searching for the sweet and silly Mae he knew.Stepping even closer, he asked, "Is it because we destroyed your pack?" His

She wanted to release his shirt from her grip and slide her hands up around his neck to draw him closer. Her sister's words reminded her of the harsh reality.'He was never mine, and he shouldn't be kissing me,' she told herself, her fingers curling hard into his chest as she fought the urge.He finally pulled back, but just barely. His forehead dropped to hers, both of them breathing hard. He held her in an achingly tender way, restraining his wolf that was refusing to let go of her."I have to go," she said, pressing a quick kiss to his jaw. The moment she wiggled out of his hold, the air between them shifted. A low sound rumbled from deep in his chest, and his wolf pushed through. His hands gripped her like a claim and pulled her back toward him. "Please don't," she begged, her wolf responding to his touch as he buried his face in her neck. He kissed her there with a raw, primal hunger that made her knees weaken. His mouth traced a scorching path to her shoulder and down the curve

"Do you seriously have to go on this search mission? Now?" Dante's voice cut through the sound of the rain, the disbelief and irritation in his voice poorly masked. "In this weather?" Connor didn't spare him a glance. He turned to his trackers, his voice low and deliberate. "Surround the perimeter of the Daggermoon Pack. Be quick but remember to stay subtle. We can't afford to be spotted." The trackers dispersed and disappeared into the treeline. Kane stepped toward Dante before the older Alpha could work himself into a proper fury. "Let's push the ceremony by a night. I'll make sure every guest is accommodated and no one is inconvenienced." "Push?" Connor's head snapped toward Kane. "What do you mean, push?" "Let's focus on one thing at a time, shall we?" Kane said, getting ready to leave with Lucie, right behind the trackers. Connor held his stare for a moment longer before letting it drop. He wondered what was brewing in his big brother's head. Maisie appeared at his side, her

Savannah's hands flew up to cover her face, not wanting to watch where his tongue went. She drew her thighs together, folding one over the other, sealing off her wet heat from him.Pushing her hands off her face, his tongue found the cut on her right palm. It was the mark left by the blood oath, the one that had bound them together during the mating ceremony. Electric tingles crept from the spot where his wolf licked her palm, shooting all the way down to her core.Her legs spread apart automatically as she moaned into the soothing yet tingling sensation. With her eyes closed and her guard down, she didn't notice when he dropped to her pussy until she felt the snap of her panties. He had shredded them into pieces with his teeth.Flicking his warm tongue over her cleft, he moved it up and down from her folds to her throbbing clit. Shock waves of pleasure ripped through her, fingertips to the soles of her feet. "Cal..." His name got strangled on the w