EXTRACT FOR
Alpha Werewolf & DragonFire Burns
(Arian Wulf)

"Do you know who's after you?" he asks, trying not to stare at the way she's licking the bowl clean, tongue darting out to lick the bottom of the bowl as she makes incredibly inappropriate noises.



There's soup on top of her lips when she sets the bowl down.



He doesn't even think about it. He just reaches forward and rubs his thumb over her top lip.



Her lips fall open and she darts her tongue up to give his thumb a kitten lick. "Oh," she hums.



The ache in his groin has turned into a monster. He groans and pulls his hand back as if burnt. "Sorry," he says, but he's really not. Unable to resist the urge, he brings his thumb to his mouth and sucks it clean. Tastes like her.