Gentle Scars (To Be Claimed #2) Read Online W. Winters, Willow Winters

Categories Genre: Fantasy/Sci-fi, Paranormal, Romance, Shape Shifters, Vampires Tags Authors: , Series: To Be Claimed Series by W. Winters
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Total pages in book: 43
Estimated words: 40050 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 200(@200wpm)___ 160(@250wpm)___ 134(@300wpm)
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Every step I take toward the bathroom makes my dick harder as I imagine my gorgeous mate wet and naked, waiting for me to ravage her. Palming myself, I stroke a few times.

The bathroom door opens with a soft creak, allowing the steam to billow out and I find her wrapped in a towel. Her hair’s dry and she’s rubbing some balm that smells like honey into her shoulders. There’s a large dark bruise covering the crook of her neck and the sight of it makes me growl deep and low.

They hurt her. I was right fucking there and they laid hands on her. Weakness and anger war within me. I was right there and I didn’t protect her. The bastard in the trunk is lucky that she wants to give him to Devin. If it were up to me, he’d be dead like the rest of them. I know vampires heal, but obviously they don’t heal as fast as we do.

“Vince.” My name on her lips pulls my attention from my dark thoughts.

“Don’t be so upset, pup. It’s just a little bruise.” Her dark eyes twinkle with mischief when they meet my silver gaze in the mirror.

Pup. If I wasn’t feeling as if I’ve failed her already, only hours into meeting my mate, I’d smirk at her nickname for me. Pup. I imagine once she discovers what I can do to her, she won’t be using that word anymore.

As it is, my gaze falls back to the bruise. “I don’t like to see you marked.”

She smiles devilishly before turning around and unwrapping her towel. The white cotton falls to form a puddle around her feet, revealing her light brown skin that looks flawless.

Peeking over her shoulder, she toys with me. “You don’t want to put your mark on me then?”

I groan in approval. My dick gets impossibly harder and lust rages in my blood at the sight of her gorgeous curves. My mate. I part my lips to speak as I walk toward her, but she stops me by putting one slender finger against my lips. “Uh, uh, uh. I want my big bad wolf on his knees.” Smirking, I obey my mate. I love this little game. Just the thought of her putting a collar and leash on me makes precum leak from my slit. She can do what she pleases as I learn her boundaries.

“You want me to lick you first?” I question.

I kneel in front of her and gently place my hands on the back of her thighs, petting her smooth skin and testing my limits. She allows it and I smile up at her in gratitude before nuzzling my nose between her thighs and inhaling her arousal. She’s wet already. Wanting me as much as I want her. My groan matches the desire in her moan. She leans back against the counter, spreading her legs a little wider. “Good boy. Enjoy your treat.”

I can’t help but to grin against her pussy. Pup. Good boy. Kneel. If she wants to be in control, who am I to turn down a good time? Besides, it’s enticing. I’ve never met a woman like her. I’ve never craved this like I do now.

A rough chuckle vibrates through my chest and I smile into her heat before taking a long, languid lick through her lips. Fuck. She tastes just like honey too. Moaning into her heat, I suck on her clit. I massage her with my hot tongue and pick up my pace as she mewls louder and runs her hands through my hair. My tongue dips between her folds and I lap up her honey. I pull back to look at her glistening opening before shoving my tongue deep inside her and she bucks against me. I’d smile at her arousal but I don’t want to let up tongue fucking her.

My hands grip onto her thighs to hold her tighter as she starts to tremble, already close as her breathing picks up, my fingers digging into her skin. I pull away to run my tongue along her length and suck her clit back into my mouth before she can protest. Her small hands push me against her.

I slow my movements as she gets closer to her release, her thighs tightening as she holds her breath. I want to hear her beg me to get her off. I want this sexy-as-fuck, dominant woman to beg me for her release. She moans my name and pushes me into her harder. My name. My name is what she pleads for.

She may be greedy, but I’m full of pride. I suck her clit back into my mouth but slow my movements as her hands shake in my hair and her pussy clenches. Imagining her body shuddering in my arms while her orgasm rocks through her makes me leak more precum onto the bathroom floor. Impossibly hard, I want nothing more than to push her against the wall and fuck her so I can feel her come on my dick. I stop my movements as she moans my name louder. I grin before taking another languid stroke against her wanting heat.


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