A Night with a Wolf (Werewolf Romance Rough Sex Erotica) (Moon Bay Pack) by Celia Sykes Page B

was just amusing himself since he had been forced to take me with him.
    What kind of woman does a werewolf like? Was he fully werewolf like his father, or was he something else like me? I wondered. From the few seconds I had spent in that dark biker bar before Earl had pulled me outside, I hadn’t been able to see much. I looked at Cooper as I moved a little bit closer to him.
    Cooper rested his hand on my thigh, and I felt my pulse quicken at his touch. Without the shadow of his hat to cover them, his eyes were ice blue. “Why are you even here?” He asked.
    “Because your father wouldn’t let me in the bar.” He was probably asking why I had slid myself against him, but I wasn’t going to answer that question.
    “Well, why would you even want to go to a bar i n the middle of nowhere Alaska? Shouldn’t you be packing boxes or something?” He replied. “If I weren’t forced to stay here, I’d leave as quickly as possible.”
    “I’ve been packing boxes all week, and I wanted to enjoy myself for a few hours. Is that a crime?” I asked. Before waiting for an answer, I added another question. “What’s keeping you here?”
    “ Family business,” Cooper replied. “Plus people don’t tend to take too kindly to our kind once they find out what we are.”
    “Werewolves?” I asked.
    “Assholes,” Cooper said with a laugh, before shaking his head. “Yeah, what you said.”
    “Aw, you seem like a sweetheart to me,” I said, gently mocking him. Cooper had slid his hand a little further up my thigh, just far enough to excite me, just enough to set off that little twinge of anticipation deep inside my core. I placed my hand on his and looked at him.
    It’s funny. I usually feel somewhat nervous around guys. I guess I lack confidence in my appearance, but the way Cooper looked at me just made me want him. I had forgotten any of my insecurities. I only felt my intense attraction to Cooper. The way he touched me, it made me feel sexy.
    “Well, I have a tendency to let things get a bit… out of hand.” He paused his sliding for a moment, and then I wrapped my fingers between his and slid his hand a little further up my leg. I could feel my blood pressure rising, my breaths growing harder, and I began to wonder if Cooper was as turned on as I was or if he was just playing with me.
    I placed my hand on his hip and began sliding it down toward his crotch. It had been a long time since I had done anything like this with a man, but I was out of my mind turned on as I ran my hand over the outline of his cock. I could feel it stretching against his jeans. He was so hard, and his heat felt amazing. I wanted to find some place to be alone with him.
    As he rubbed my thigh, I leaned against Cooper, pressing my breasts against his arm. His muscles were so hard. Soon he slid his hand up between my legs and was rubbing my pussy through my jeans. I was so turned on that I could feel myself getting wet. I wanted him so badly. I could feel myself getting flush and excited and I didn’t know how I could keep myself from jumping him right there in the middle of the diner.
    Then Cooper cleared his throat and slid his hand back from my thigh. “Maybe we shouldn’t.” He said. “I should probably go hit the head.”
    Shit . I thought. I had blown it . As I sat and waited, I wondered what Cooper was thinking. I wasn’t going to waste this moment. Even if it were just here, just this one time, I wanted him, and I needed to feel something other than the loneliness and dread I had felt for the past week.
    I got up and walked over to the men’s bathroom and opened the door. Coo per was standing by the sink washing his face. “What are you doing?” Cooper said as I walked over to him and pressed my lips against his. Cooper grabbed my ass and pulled my body hard against his. I could feel his erection as he ground against me.
    I was so aroused. I wanted to rip his pants off and feel the smooth skin of his cock. I reached down and