Alpha Wolf (Darkmore Penitentiary, #2)

by Caroline Peckham

I loved his brand of insane - aside from when it led to psychotic monsters being set loose - but there was a real freedom to him and the fact that he was totally uninhibited that made me want to dive off of the next cliff with him and find out where we landed.

He shoved his weight down on me again so my stomach hit the floor and then he did the unthinkable. He started fucking tickling me. And I was one ticklish bastard. I laughed, unable to help it as he tickled me until my sides hurt. “Stop – mother -fucker,” I hissed, kicking back at him then realising he was trying to make this look like some fun little hook-up for the cameras. Asshole. “You are not sticking that up my ass!” “You always say that until I’m inside you,” he said loudly, putting on a show for whoever might care to listen. Gah!