“Keep going. Oh God!”
He could feel her at the edge of her orgasm as he continued to lap at her. However, just as she was about to come, he slowed down. She let out a frustrated grunt, and he couldn’t help but smile.
Spreading her thighs more, he slipped a finger in her, making her yelp out. He stroked her deep, making a “come here” sign with his finger, and she grew wetter with each stroke. Looking up, he saw her eyes roll back as she squeezed hard around him. Knowing she was close, he put a second finger inside and then slid his tongue across her clit.
“Daniel! Ohfuckohfuckohfuck!”
Her pussy gripped his fingers tight as her entire body went rigid. Her hips bucked against his mouth as she flooded him with her slickness, a litany of curses spewing from her mouth as she came. He continued to pump her with his fingers even as she shuddered and her body went limp.
“God, Sarah,” he groaned. “I need you so bad.”
Her breath came in deep gulps. “Yes. Daniel …”
He hauled himself up and captured her lush mouth again, letting her taste herself. She kissed him eagerly, even as her hands went to the front of this uniform shirt to unbutton it. Reaching down, he unzipped his fly and pushed down his briefs, his cock springing out. He wrapped his hand around his shaft, and she spread her legs eagerly to accommodate him.
A loud crash jolted him out of his desire-fogged haze, and every hair on the back of his neck rose as lust was replaced with danger. He quickly pulled away from her.
Her eyes snapped open. “What the—”
“Stay here,” he commanded, as he righted himself. “I heard something. There’s trouble downstairs.”’
“W-what?” Her gaze was still clouded. “You’re kidding, right?”
She didn’t hear it, of course, because she wasn’t a shifter. “Where’s your phone?”
“I-in the bedroom.”
“Use your panic button,” he said before turning toward the door. “And lock yourself up here.”
“But—”
Though it pained him to leave her, he knew she was safer here. Hopefully, the agency would send someone right away, but he would take care of whoever that intruder was. As he rushed out of the bedroom, he didn’t hear any more crashes or commotions, but there was still noise coming from downstairs. It sounded like two people arguing.
“… I said I want to see her, now!”
Rage pushed him to use his shifter speed, and he reached the bottom of the stairs in half a second.
“Young man, if you would please calm down—”
“I am fucking calm! Get my sister or I’ll—”
“What the hell is going on here?” This was not what he’d expected. Not at all.
Thoralf stood in the entryway to the living room, not moving a muscle, while a man in a wheelchair faced him, one hand raised menacingly at the dragon shifter.
“I said, what’s going on here?”
The wheelchair-bound man turned his head toward him. Jeez, he’s just a kid. Probably fifteen or sixteen, with wheat-blond hair and green eyes. Eyes that widened in recognition when his gaze fixed on Daniel.
“You,” he said, swinging his hand around. “This is your fault.”
“My fault?” Daniel saw something spark in the kid’s hand. “Is that a taser?”
“Where’s Sarah?” he asked.
“Sarah?” His body tensed, and his grizzly bared its teeth. “How do you know her? Who are you?”
“Daniel?” Footsteps pattered down the stairs. “Daniel, who’s down—Adam?”
“I told you to stay upsta—hold on.” His gaze ping-ponged from her to the teen in the chair. “You know this kid?”
Sarah, now dressed in a shirt and jeans, stopped halfway down the steps, blood slowly draining from her pretty face. “He’s my brother. What are you doing here, Adam? How did you get all the way here?” Rushing down, she sailed toward the kid and knelt to his level. “Does Darcey know you’re here? She must be out of her mind with worry! And how did you get here anyway?”
“You said you wanted to talk,” Adam sneered. “Well, here I am. Were you even going to tell me about him?” He glared at Daniel. “They said you were married three months ago. Why would you keep something like that from me?”
She turned even paler. “I didn’t … I mean, I wasn’t—”
“I had to find out from those assholes at school.” His face turned red as he clenched his fists. “And they found your website, too. Don’t even get me started about that. Did you have some secret life you weren’t telling me about all this time? Were you going to run off with your new husband and your new business and leave me and Darcey behind? Is that why you didn’t tell me?”
“No!” Her voice shook as she tried to put her hands over his, but he pushed them away. “P-please, Adam, it’s not like that.”
“What else could it be?”
“Adam, I can’t explain right now,” she sobbed. “I’m just … it’s not what you think. I would never leave you and Darcey behind.”
“You said we would always be together. And that—that we were family.” His voice cracked. “That was a lie, too, wasn’t it?”
“Adam, no, please.”
The tears streaking down Sarah’s cheeks made Daniel’s heart ache. “All right now,” he began, then took a deep breath. “I think we’re all tired and had a long day.” How the heck did this kid get all the way here anyway? “Adam, why don’t you give me your weapon?” The kid shot him a death glare and clutched the stun gun tighter. “All right. You can keep it. But you must be hungry. How about you get something to eat? Thoralf could you help us out?”
The dragon shifter nodded. “I have already begun heating up a ‘frozen pizza.’ I did not want to bother any of you, but I was already famished. I must admit, the settings on
