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Without another word, he pushed her towardthe bed. The temptation to take her and fuck her hard was sostrong, but he also felt this overwhelming need to taste the sweetnectar of her cunt. He wasn’t going to deny himself thatpleasure.

Eloise fell to the bed, and he didn’t giveher a chance to recoveras he nudged her up toward the pillows and now, with her hair laidout, he dropped a kiss to her sweet lips.

“Spread your legs, and hold open yourcunt.”

“Huh?” she asked.

Beau smirked and leaned back, taking her hands and showing herexactly what to do. “Keep them open for me.”

Was it him, or had Eloise blushed just alittle more?

He wasn’t sure, but either way, he didn’thave time to analyze what her face was doing, not when he wanted amouthful of her cunt. Kissing down her body, he didn’t take histime or linger, he had to get to that sweet clit. Beau felt a need to tasteher.

Running his hands down her body, he cuppedher large hips in his hands, loving how they filledthem.

Eloise’s body was a fucking wet dream, andit was one he didn’t want to deny himself. He knew, come morning,he’d be pissed with himself, and he’d deal with it then, but fornow, all he wanted was to take Eloise, to fuck her, to drown inher.

The full moon could be blamed for his lackof control.

Sliding his tongue between her slit, hecircled her clit and then slid back and forth across hernub. His name was onceagain like a singing mantra as it echoed off the walls.

Much to his surprise, her orgasmcame swiftly, as if she’d notbeen expecting it herself.

The taste of her was sosweet, he knew he wasgoing to spend a lot of time tonight licking and sucking at hercunt.

Right now, he couldn’t wait anothersecond. He’d been apatient guy all his life, but that had now long run out, and heneeded to be balls-deep inside her.

Sliding up the bed, he grabbed his cockand ran the tip through her creamy slit, and then he moved downtoward her entrance. He couldn’t help but stare into the blueintensity of her eyes,and then slamming on home, Beau couldn’t believe what the fuckhappened next.

Chapter Four

Eloise walked down to breakfast thefollowing morning, to find her mother already cooking pancakes.

“Morning, honey.”

“Morning.” She wasn’t interested in makingsmall talk.

She went straight to the coffeepot andpoured herself a large mug. Breathing in the bitter scent made herfeel better. All last night and all morning, she had tried not tothink.

Eloise refused to think about Beau. Thebastard rancher, andstupid asshole wolf. There was no way she was going to spendanother minute thinking about him, talking about him, oranything.

“Are you okay, honey?” Wendy asked.

“Yeah, I’m fine.”

“You’re sure? You’re glaring across the roomand I’m not going to lie, I’m kind of fearing for my wall. If lookscould kill, you could demolish that wall without even thinkingabout it.”

“Sorry, I have a lot on my mind.”

“Do you want to talk about it?” Wendyasked.

“No.”

“That’s not like you.”

“Sorry, I just … it’s fine. You know.”

“It wouldn’t happen to be guy trouble, wouldit?” Wendy asked.

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