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Chapter Thirteen

Xander

The more time I spent with Skylar, the more I could feel her. I was certain she’d be able to connect with me once we completed our bond. We’d both been through so much in such a short time. It wasn’t fair that the odds had thrown us together while we were grieving loss and fighting to survive. If only we’d met at another time when things were more stable.

My wolf was growing impatient, but I was able to maintain control. As long as Skylar stayed in her seat, I could keep my hands to myself.

I finished my last taco and crumpled up the wrapper. Skylar took it from me and shoved it into the brown paper bag.

We turned onto the street the mortuary was on and I drove by slowly, looking for any signs that Elias had found us. It looked abandoned. I went up the street a bit and parked so I was facing the building. We could watch from here.

I turned off the engine and sat quietly for a moment. It was a strange thing to be waiting without being able to take action. It made me feel restless. I wanted to do something but we needed a demon for the next step.

I glanced over at Skylar. “I feel like we’re in a stakeout in a cop movie.”

She laughed. “Except we already ate all our stakeout food.”

“True.” The tacos had been delicious, though. “Good call on the tacos.”

I took a deep breath, trying to find a way to settle myself a little. My wolf wanted to break free, find something to hunt or attack. Though, when I caught Skylar’s scent, my wolf decided there were other things we could do to pass the time.

My cock twitched and I tried to think of anything other than how beautiful the woman sitting next to me was.

Skylar’s hand was on my upper arm and I looked down at her. Before I had time to register her touch, she was climbing on top of me.

Her hips pressed into me, her legs straddled my lap. My cock was at full attention immediately. I growled as I claimed her mouth. There was no way I was going to be able to control myself this time.

Everything about her called to me, to my wolf. I wanted her. I needed her. From the heat she was releasing and the way she moaned softly into the kiss, I knew I wasn’t alone.

Her hands went to my jeans, fingers working the zipper free quickly. I bit down on her lower lip, then pulled away so I could see her better. Her silver blue eyes flashed in the darkness, glowing with an almost feline quality.

She was trying to pull my pants down but there wasn’t much room with her bumping against the steering wheel. I grabbed the seat adjuster and pulled, lowering the seat as far as it would go.

Instead of continuing, she climbed off me and into the back seat. “You coming?”

I grinned and then pulled the seat back up before joining her in the back. We had a little more room back here, but my size didn’t make it easy to adjust. The perk was that she was now under me and I could get to her pants.

Quickly, I freed her of the borrowed pants, sliding them down her hips. I nearly lost it right there when I discovered she wasn’t wearing panties. I growled. “Naughty girl.”

“I didn’t have an overnight bag packed,” she said.

“I’m not complaining.” I lifted her hips and adjusted so I could settle between her thighs.

“If we were at my place, I’d be eating that pussy till you begged me to stop,” I teased.

“I demand a rain check on that,” she said with a grin.

“Granted.” I leaned down and pressed my lips to hers, slipping my tongue into her mouth. Her fingernails dug into my back lightly, then she moved her hands lower until she found my ass. She pulled, encouraging me to inch closer to her.

I didn’t need to be told twice. Slowly, I moved forward, positioning myself at her opening. Even in the dim light from the distant streetlamp, I could see the wetness glistening on her. She was ready for this.

“Xander, please.” There was a tone of desperation in her voice. She lifted her shirt over her head and tossed it aside. Then she removed her bra.

She was completely naked and absolutely stunning. I wanted to taste every inch of her skin.

My wolf could hardly stand it. I knew the bond between us wanted us to connect fully. Once we did this, our bond would grow. We’d connect with our very souls.

My inner wolf was practically clawing at me to move on with it, but I wanted to savor the moment. I leaned down and kissed Skylar’s neck. She lifted her head and tangled her fingers in my hair.

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