Total pages in book: 60
Estimated words: 56782 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 284(@200wpm)___ 227(@250wpm)___ 189(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 56782 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 284(@200wpm)___ 227(@250wpm)___ 189(@300wpm)
“Why?” He watched her with intense gray eyes. “Do you feel I will harm you?”
“No. I know I’m protected. This has nothing to do with anything other than—” she shook her head, “—never mind.” I may be a lot of things but I can control my mouth about how much I want to hump him like a bunny.
She checked quickly, putting some more medication on the ones that could use it. Her groan turned to a whimper when he undid the top button of his jeans. She squeezed her eyes shut and prayed as the faint clicking of the zipper hit her. Her heart thundered with the sound of the material sliding down his thighs filled the air.
Leena opened her eyes and looked. Man just didn’t have a damn thing to be embarrassed about. He was built right and then some. She’d picked up both boxers and boxer briefs. He stood there in a pair of navy blue boxer briefs that left zero to her imagination. Not that she needed to use it, ever since she’d pulled him from that water, she’d been well aware of what he was packing.
She attended the marks on his legs and slowly stood. John stared down at her as she pushed up, his cock outlined by the material, stretched taut and showing how turned on he was as well. She yanked her focus from that and held his gaze.
“I think you’re fine. Few more days and you should be all healed.”
“Thank you,” he muttered, dipping his head closer.
When his lips were barely separated from hers, she replied, “You’re welcome.” Then she stepped back and left the room to regain some control. Her hands shook as she waited. She’d not wanted to kiss someone with that much passion in a long time. Looked like tonight would be another night where she found release with a toy and dreams.
That sucks.
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John stared up the aisle of the kennel. He was alone for all purposes, Leena off in a different room. Her dogs were out running in the snow.
The kennel building was nice, her setup sweet. All runs had indoor and outdoor access. He’d just removed the barriers so the flaps could be used in the four runs she was going to use. The rest had remained in to combat the cold. Raised PVC beds and a tiled floor.
“All set here?”
He lifted his head in surprise, she’d came up on him so silently. “Doors can be used. Fresh water in each pail. Was there a reason you put them across from each other, two on each side?”
“Two of their dogs will fence fight with each other so they never go side by side but this way all four can see each other. May be easier on them.”
“You put them farther back instead of up front.” He closed the chain link door behind him.
“One of their dogs is a Great Dane, he needs that door. I work around that. I don’t mind them being down here. Their comfort is what’s important.”
“Sweet setup.”
“Yes, it’s nice. They each have a three-hundred yard run out the back and I have areas that they can play together in.”
“I saw that when we came in. What is the netting up for?”
“I had that for the last litter of puppies. When they are outside to protect them from hawks and eagles.”
He whistled. “I wouldn’t have thought about that.”
“They also always have an adult with them to keep an eye out.”
“When was your last litter?”
“Argo was from my last. Five years.”
“So long?”
“His father was something special.” Her voice wobbled. “I’ve never been in the breeding for money. I didn’t do many litters. When I lost Argo’s sire, I turned my attention to competing and haven’t really given any more consideration to breeding. I looked a long time to get the others.”
He moved up beside her and trapped her within the circle of his arms. “The large male whose picture is over the clock?”
She nodded. He lowered his head and allowed her curls to brush his cheek. His cock jerked hard in his pants. Since he’d met her it had been doing its damnedest to punch free and sink between her legs. Or lips.
God, she smelled amazing. Slightly sweet but a definite hint of the shower gel he’d used. He nearly flicked his tongue along her skin to see if she tasted as good as he believed she would. Clenching his right hand into a fist, he backed away. Not good to take your savior up against a wall, but damn if he didn’t want to do just that. Fuck her hard against the wall until she screamed his name to the air and came hard around his cock.
“Is there anything else I can do to help before they arrive?” He didn’t miss the tiny tremble that she tried unsuccessfully to hide.