Page 13 of Shared by the Werebears (Hidden Hollow #5)

RONAN

W e shouldn’t be doing this—this woman was dangerous—a Succubus.

I knew damn good and well how easily her kind could drain a man dry.

But it had been a long fucking time since I’d held a woman in my arms and Goldie was just my type.

She was curvy and blonde and she had a really cute face with those big, innocent looking eyes.

Well, until she tried to seduce you, anyway, I reminded myself.

But it wasn’t her eyes I was thinking of now.

It was her breasts. Full and firm, they were pressed against my chest. And I swore I could feel her nipples poking me, even through that furry black sweater she had on.

It made me remember how she looked when she was changing, letting us see all of her in the back rooms of the diner where she lived.

My stupid cock started getting hard as I pictured her full tits swaying and remembered how she’d moaned when Finn touched her.

God fucking damn it—I didn’t need to be thinking this way!

But she smelled so good—like cinnamon and spice and some kind of feminine scent that went straight to my shaft.

And she felt so soft and tempting pressed against me.

I fucking wanted her .

You can’t have her, though, I reminded myself. She’s a Succubus. She wants you to want her—that’s what she’s doing, pressed up against you.

But I couldn’t help wondering…would it be so bad if I were to touch her…just a little? Or maybe watch Finn touch her again.

Fuck…I didn’t know why that idea turned me on. I’ve never been a voyeur or anything like that. But I kept remembering the way he had cupped her breasts and stroked her hot little pussy—I couldn’t get the memory out of my head.

I clenched my jaw in frustration—how was I supposed to get any sleep with these kinds of images in my head? My cock was aching in my jeans and despite the soft palate I was lying on and the warm blanket covering me, I had never felt less relaxed in my life.

It was going to be a long fucking night.