80 miles to the gallon
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Haven was pretty good at keeping his carnal desires at bay, probably because he had never felt overly needy for physical intimacy from her or anyone else. Though right now those urges were taking his body and brain by force. All his teenage hormones were raging and he couldn't think of anything else in the world he wanted more. His family fell away from his mind, his pack, his duties, all of it was nothing to him right now. Right now, there was only her and them and what their bodies wanted. Of course at any point she protested he would snap out of it and stop right away. That's what he told himself he would do, that's what he needed to believe.



Siobhan leaned her head to the side, giving him more access and he growled in satisfaction. He could feel that pulse beneath her skin quicken and he knew that his was increasing as well. Salmon tongue darted out to lick along the length of her porcelain neck and he kissed the trial of her jawline. Then his lips found her's again, kissing her almost feverishly. The hand that had been on her arm moved to her side and ran up her waist and ribs, stopping right under her chest, somehow holding back despite his perceived lack of self control.

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