"How many of these did I promise you, love?" he asked stroking my now fiery flesh.

"A week's worth," I moaned into the blankets on the bed. Now I knew what he meant by not sitting down for a week. I'd be hard pressed to what to lay my tender ass on anything.

"Hmm, I'm not sure you could take a week's worth," he said placing cool kisses across my hot flesh. "What do you think?"

"I think a naughty almost wolf would take whatever punishment her Alpha decrees," I said breathing heavy from exertion and excitement.

His tongue snaked out of his mouth and ran languidly across my burning...