*Coming in from a long tiring, uneventful night on patrol, dropping my
clothes as I go, flopping face down on the bed, not realizing I would
wake up my sleeping beauty. Feeling a warm weight on my back, I murmur
good morning baby*
Jenna Darrow *I
heard him kick off his boots first. The rasp of the zipper, then his
pants hit the floor. He flopped onto the bed next to me, still smelling
like fresh air from patrol. I roll on top of him, tucking my arms under
his and twining my fingers through his.
His low baritone sends shivers down my back as he says good morning. I
rub my body against his *Mmmmm, good morning my love. *I kiss his
shoulder softly then nip his skin with a small smile*
Brock Breed *When
I feel her sharp little teeth nip me, I am fully awake and hungry for
her.* "Nice welcome home baby." *rolling her over onto her back,
kissing her deeply. Breaking the kiss, and gazing into her eyes.*
Missed you my love, so very much.
Jenna Darrow *I
run my fingers down his cheek, seeing the apology in his eyes* I've
missed you too baby. It's ok, I understand. I may not always like it,
but I understand. *I wrap my leg around his, pulling him closer as I
whisper in his ear* I really like the way you make it up to me though.
*I nibble on his earlobe*
Brock Breed Oh
you do, do you? *grinning at her, I dip my head and kiss the hollow of
her beautiful neck.* And how about this? *moving down I take one of
her nipples in my mouth and gently swirl my tongue around it as she
arches her back in pleasure.*
Jenna Darrow *I
gasp as he takes my nipple in his mouth, a low hum of need pools in my
belly* yyyeeessssssss * I wrap my fingers in his hair, feeling the wiry
texture wrap itself around my fingers* You make me so hot, so wet, baby.
Just one touch and I want you. No, I need you, so much.
Brock Breed *Feeling
my shaft stiffen when she speaks of her need I know I must feel her
deep hot wetness surround me before I explode.* I need you too, my
love. *Sliding inside her is sheer heaven. I lay still for just a
moment, savoring the feeling, then begin moving in the familiar rhythm
of thrusts I know she likes, continuing to suckle at her breasts - first
one, then the other.*
Jenna Darrow *he
slides deep and I moan* fuck, you feel so good baby. *I roll my hips,
taking him even deeper as he thrusts. He teases my nipples, turning me
into a quivering mass of desire. I arch my back more, pushing myself
against him as the ache grows inside* More baby. *I pant* Harder baby.
Brock Breed Anything
for you my love. Your wish is my command. *Thrusting faster and
harder, feeling my shaft going as deep as possible inside her wetness as
my fangs ache to be satisfied also. Reluctantly taking my mouth from
her luscious breasts, I raise my head to her neck and gently sink my
fangs in, drinking my fill.* Baby, drink from me - now. *Turning my
head so that my neck is near her mouth*
Jenna Darrow *His
fangs slide through my skin as he slams into me over and over again.
His words push me closer to the edge and I lift my head, panting, to his
neck and bite down, hard. The warmth of his blood floods my mouth and
his feral growl sends my body over. I suck on his neck, drawing his
blood into me, as my orgasm rips through me. Wave after wave crash over
me as he pounds me into the bed*
Brock Breed *When
she begins sucking on my neck, filling her mouth, I growl in pleasure.
Then I feel her orgasm take over and the relentless pulsating waves
make my own release well up and spill over until I climax into her,
feeling her shudder with her own release.* I love you so much baby.
What a way to start the day.
Jenna Darrow Mmmmmm.
I love you baby. *wrapping my arms around him as he lays his head on my
chest. I sigh in happiness* Yes, this is an amazing way to start the
day.*
We lay like that for a while, talking about our nights and plans for the day. Brock rolled onto his
side, pulling me close and wrapped his arm around me. As he drifted off
to sleep I listened to his heartbeat, as I have every day. My mate, my
warrior, my love. My everything. I whispered softly to him,* My heart,
always* and fell asleep safe in his arms once again*

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