Total pages in book: 46
Estimated words: 43373 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 217(@200wpm)___ 173(@250wpm)___ 145(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 43373 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 217(@200wpm)___ 173(@250wpm)___ 145(@300wpm)
Rocco nodded as did Rose.
“There, see, we’re making progress. So, what you both need to do is have some sex. Now, you need to do this with me out of the house, and I’ve set myself up a nice little boudoir in the garden shed. You can trust me. It is complete with a heater, food, a thermos, and some pretty good books. I’m all set, and if I need you, I have set these up as well.” He held up a walkie-talkie. “I demand, as your friend, someone who might very likely die soon, that you two realize that what you have is pretty damn special.”
He looked to Rose then to him, and finally turned on his heel, wishing them both a good night, and left.
Rocco looked toward Rose. “You look stunning.”
“Thank you. You clean up nicely.”
He wore his leather cut, a pair of jeans, and a shirt. Graham had told him to look nice, but he didn’t know exactly what that entailed.
“Did you make dinner?” he asked.
“No, this is all Graham.”
“I should have known. He’s got a little selfish streak, the man cannot be trusted.”
He loved the sound of her giggle. He always wanted to be the one to make her laugh. Moving toward the table, he held out a chair. “Would you like to sit?” he asked.
She nodded and took a seat. “Thank you.”
Pushing her chair back in, there was a moment where all he did was inhale the scent of her perfume. Again, floral mixed with vanilla. It was a heavy scent but he loved the fragrance.
There was a large dish covered by a metal dome, and he reached out and opened it, only to find some potato alphabet things, with the words, “Mate Each Other.”
Rose laughed. “Wow, can you believe him?” There were also slices of buttered bread.
“Unbelievable,” Rocco said.
“We should have known he doesn’t cook. He’s never volunteered to do any of the cooking.”
“Yeah, but he likes to do a lot of the eating.”
“Naturally.”
Rocco reached for two slices of bread. “Can I interest you in a sandwich?”
“You certainly can.”
He added several of the alphabet potato bites and squished them together in a sandwich, which he handed to her. He made himself a sandwich, took a bite, and then glanced over at Rose.
“I guess we should talk about this?” Rocco asked.
She shook her head. “I don’t know. I think talking is becoming a little overrated, don’t you? We tend to annoy one another. Maybe this time, you and I should just do?” Rose asked.
Together, they dropped the sandwich, and Rocco moved the table out of the way as he reached for Rose.
She was already coming toward him, and he pulled her close, lifting the dress of her skirt, and touching her naked ass. Within seconds, Rocco had her in his arms and he started to walk her back toward the direction of their bedroom.
Kicking the door shut behind him, he followed her down onto the bed. This time, he broke the kiss and began to trail his lips down her body, going toward her neck, then down further toward her tits. Even though he loved the dress on her, it was getting in the way. He gripped either side and then tugged it apart to have her naked and ready for him. She let out a little soft moan that was so cute and sexy.
Her tits were covered by a bra, and he took care of that with a single pull. Nothing was coming between him and his mate. Staring at her tits, he felt the hardening of his cock as he pressed them together and started to lavish each bud. His mouth watered, and he swallowed one large nipple whole, hearing her soft moan as it emitted into the air. His name spilled from her lips like the perfect music it was always meant to be.
Rocco couldn’t get enough of her tits. Moving between each bud, he flicked his tongue across the tips, and then the scent of her arousal was driving him crazy. He needed to press his face against her core, to lick and suck at her cunt.
He tore at the last buttons of her dress as he moved it out of his path, licking and sucking at her sweet body. Down he went, spreading her thighs, and pressing his face against her core.
She moaned his name.
Rocco had no patience with the pair of flimsy panties she wore, and he soon pulled them right off her body. She was not going to be needing them anytime soon.
With her naked and nothing in his way, he dived into licking and sucking at her virgin pussy.
He’d never been with a virgin before, but then he’d also never been with his mate. It was like his wolf was taking over, guiding him, showing him what needed to be done, and he merely followed the directions.