Billionaire Bear Shifters A Paranormal Romance Complete Series Boxset - Brittany White Page 0,176

this good for you baby, tell me how it feels.”

She felt delirious. He’d barely touched her and she felt like she was going to explode with pleasure. She nestled her hand into his thick, dark hair, guiding him. Connor shivered into her touch, and Brooke felt her confidence returning. He was enjoying this, little gaps and groans escaping his mouth even as he pulled the fabric to one side and sank his tongue inside her. His hot, wet tongue flicked against some of her most sensitive points, exploring, and she couldn’t breathe.

“Fuck, Connor, you look so good eating me out, so fucking good, baby. Feels so fucking good, your mouth is so warm- ah!”

The bell above the store’s door tinkled, followed by an inquiring, “Hello?”

Fuck. Brooke tensed, abruptly falling back to Earth. A customer. Of all the fucking times, she lamented, pushing Connor away from her. He looked up at her, eyes glazed over and her juices glistening on his chin. She just wanted to lick them off, but the customer called out again. Brooke looked to the door, then back to him, looking so fucking good on his knees for her. God, that’s not fair. She whined, leaning down to press a quick, messy kiss to his lips and groaning when she tasted herself on his tongue, before yanking her skirt down and walking out of the changing rooms.

Connor left a few minutes later as she was helping the older woman find some brand of shirt Brooke had never heard of. Connor was sporting a shit eating grin on his face.

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Connor

Connor left Cole Couture with a raging hard on and a smile on his face. Brooke’s face, twisted in pleasure as he licked and sucked at her, seemed permanently ingrained into his brain. Despite a part of him said he should have some class, the rest was thinking of the orgasm he’d have later while thinking about how delicious she tasted.

But there was something else niggling at the back of his mind. Brooke had smelled different, she’d smelled… like a wolf. He shook his head, forcing a laugh. He was being crazy. Brooke, a wolf? It didn’t make any sense. Still, doubt rippled through him as he thought about the wound on her shoulder. Then, he shook it off. He’d talked to all of his brothers and most of the staff and there hadn’t been a single fight on the lodge grounds apart from with a few territory hungry wolves.

Besides, if Brooke were a wolf there’s no way Connor would have missed the scent. There had to be another explanation. He thought about asking her, but they'd already made so much progress - he didn’t want to drive her away again by accusing her of something he wasn’t even one hundred percent sure about. Besides, the existence of shifters wasn’t common knowledge; it’s not like he could ask her outright without risking everything. She’d think he was crazy anyway.

Still, it was confusing. Connor had always prided himself on being certain in his decision making. He had to be. As the leader, his sleuth depended on him to make the right decisions, but Brooke threw all that out the window.

He’d missed lunch, which wasn’t uncommon. Cody often kept back food for whichever of the brothers inevitably worked through lunch, grumbling all the while.

Sure enough, as Connor made his way towards the kitchens he could see the top of Cody’s head as he rushed around, already preparing for the dinner rush even though it was still hours away. He pushed open the door and, before he could say a single word, Cody brushed by him, pressing a bowl of lobster mac and cheese into his hands before moving off. Connor pulled a stool over to the counter and took a bite. It was amazing, as usual.

“How’d you know it was me?” he asked through a mouthful. Cody sniggered, finally putting down a blue cloth and sitting down beside him.

“You weren’t with the others when they stopped by. Figured you’d come crawling in for food sooner or later.”

“I could have eaten somewhere else,” he tried, and Cody shot him a look. They both knew it wasn’t true. The most food Connor kept in his office was the odd packet of nuts and some protein bars.

“You think I don’t know well enough by now when you’ve skipped meals?”

“You sound like our mother.”

Cody raised his voice in a truly terrible impression of their mother: “Well then, eat up, darlin’.” He couldn’t keep a straight