Copyright 2013 Bailey Bradford
~~Chapter Eight~~
Cole hadn’t meant to maul Steven, but he’d been tantalized and teased by the scent of his mate for days. Seeing Steven in full, raging glory, the beast controlling the man—it’d sent Cole’s wolf into a full-blown need to mate. Even when Steven bit him, hurt him, Cole couldn’t stop, couldn’t do anything when there was a hard, leaking cock in front of him. So he’d licked, and the flavor of his mate had soaked right into his DNA. The spikey things on...
Published on March 13, 2013 16:22