He licked her nipple, sucking it in and out of his mouth. A moan ripped from her and she rubbed her hips against his, spreading her legs wide until she cradled his erection. Two could play at this game.
He slid to the side, pinning her legs with his.
“Nope, not gonna let you distract me. I have enough distraction with the fever pushing me to take you now.” Sam growled low against her throat. “Hold still and let me play. I promise, it won’t be long.” He sucked and dragged his teeth down her ribcage.
Glenna bucked and moaned, trying to flip over. “Sam, now.”
He chuckled, but his voice was strained. She reached for his cock, taking it in her hand and pumping it. He groaned. “Damn, woman, I was trying to do that for you.”
“Quit trying to control me.” She fought free and turned over. He rose up behind her and she brushed her ass against him and widened her thighs. “We’ve waited long enough.”
She felt the growl all along her skin as he took her hips in his hands and pushed the tip of his cock into her pussy. She urged him on with throaty moans, holding still so he could get it done. Then he was inside and moving and she screamed out her pleasure.
He thrust hard and she met him thrust for thrust her orgasm spiraling up and up until she shuddered into it. He bit her.
Her skin tore in Sam’s teeth and Glenna’s vision went red.
Her wolf howled inside and Glenna howled as Sam bit deep and she came at the same time. She rose into the orgasm in a way she never had before, color washing through her brain. The red went orange, then white as she shuddered with her mate, forming the bond that would last forever.
Glenna collapsed onto her belly with Sam’s large body pinning her down.
“Umph,” she said into the mattress.
He rolled over. Satisfaction such as she’d never realized existed flooded her body. She curled into him and he held her tight, brushing her hair away and kissing her wound.
“So this is it?” she asked. Her world twirled on its axis and she held onto Sam until the spinning stopped. Colors seemed brighter, her wolf felt stronger.
Sam touched her, and everywhere he stroked her skin burned and shivers skittered down her spine. “How do you feel?”
“Exhausted, drained, incredibly happy.”
He gripped her chin and turned her face until they were eye to eye. “I hope to God this is what you want.”
“Oh, Sam, how can you doubt it?” She gazed into his eyes and sent waves of love to him. His eyes widened in surprise, his hand dropped to his side.
“I felt that. At least I think I did. What did you do?”
“Nothing. I don’t know.” Inside her wolf laughed. Knowledge flooded through her from her wolf. “We’re mated.”
“I didn’t know—I didn’t realize it was like this.”
She smiled at him. “I hope this is what you want.”
“From the moment I first saw you I wanted you. If I’d had any idea it would be like this, you would have been claimed that first day.”
Glenna smiled at him. “No, you wouldn’t have. At every turn you’ve pushed me away, offering me the chance to leave you almost hourly. If there’s one thing I know about you it’s that you would have given me the choice.”
“Would you have taken it? Would you have stayed with me that first day?”
“No way.” She laughed and wiggled her eyebrows at him. “But maybe after I saw you naked in the woods.”
She thought back over the last crazy week. Here she was mated for life to a man her family would never approve of, never accept. And she was never going back to them.
A wave of sadness flooded through her. Sam’s embrace tightened.
“Hey, I felt that too,” he said. “What’s wrong?”
Anxiety poured off him and she struggled under its weight. “I just...” she sighed. “I miss my sister and I’m not sure I’ll ever see her again. How can she accept this? If I see her, will she be in danger?”
“I’m sorry.” Sam stroked her shoulder and she felt his anxiety turn to a comforting reassurance. “You’ve given up a whole life.”
“You know, I have given up a whole life, but it’s funny, I feel free.”
She smiled at Sam and he grinned back at her. “Sarah is alive and well and smart enough not to get tangled up with Roger. I have a new life, a wolf and a mate. She has the old life, but I’m getting a whole new one. And it’s going to be so much better than I ever thought my life could be.”
Sam pulled her in tighter and whispered in her ear, “I love you, my mate and now that I have you, I’m never letting go of you again.”
Every bit of Glenna—the new Glenna, the old one, and the wolf—all glowed with new-found happiness. Who would have guessed when she’d woken up in the hospital that her fatal diagnosis would mean so much change—and so much love.
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Thank you for reading Glenna and Sam’s story and I hope you loved it as much as I loved finally getting it published. This story has sat in my files for several years, waiting for the time for me to go back into it and get it ready for the sunlight. So, last year, I deceided, now is the time and I not only re-edited BLOOD ENFORCER, but I also wrote WOLF ENFORCER, just so you would know what happened to mess Sam up so badly that he almost went wild wolf.
And once I’d tweaked BLOOD ENFORCER, I knew that Glenna’s little sister Sarah would need her own book, so I had to write PACK ENFORCER, due out at the end of August 2017. WOOT! A whole series just from this one little book. :)
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WOLF ENFORCERS
WOLF ENFORCER
LONE ENFORCER
BLOOD ENFORCER
PACK ENFORCER
ROGUE ENFORCER
TALES OF THE BLACK COURT
THE DARK HUNTSMAN
PRINCE BY BLOOD AND BONE
BROKEN MIRROR
THE OTHER SIDE OF THE MIRROR
BEFORE THE WINTER QUEEN
THE WINTER QUEEN’S DRAGON
QUEEN OF THORNS
Sexy Shifter Fairytale Romances
RED
SNOW
GOLDI
SCARLETT
SILVER
CINDER
PACK ENFORCER
By Jessica Aspen
Chapter One
Caleb Lupen leaned casually back in the seat of his vintage ‘69 Firebird as he drove down Martin Luther-King Boulevard. He checked the GPS, turned down a wide tree-lined street, and frowned as he drove past a black SUV with dark tinted windows. “Do you see that Suburban?”
His passenger, Glenna McReynolds, soon to be Glenna Wulfric, raised her delicate red eyebrows in response. “Really? It’s just another SUV in a city packed with them.”
“Duck down. Just in case.” He gave his passenger a hard look and she rolled her eyes and sank down a few inches into the bucket seat.
“It’s just a car, Caleb. No one knows we’re here.”
“Tuck the rest of that red hair under your hat and get lower. I don’t want to take any chances.” He shook his head and scanned the area. “I can’t believe I let you talk me into this.
“I didn’t give you much of a choice.” She stuffed a stray curl back into the ball cap on her head and wiggled her way down low until her long body was curled up into a ball on the seat. “Did I get it all?”
“I think so.” He checked the speed limit and slowed a notch. “You’re certifiably crazy. You should be up on the ranch learning control, not tempting your wolf into wild escapades in the Denver suburbs.”
“It’s been six months. My wolf is under control.”
“Sure it is.” He couldn’t stop the disbelieving snort of laughter. “It only took me five years to get my beast under control.” He shook his head again, certain he was certifiably crazy to be driving in Denver with a newly turned shifter. “Sam is going to skin me alive. I should have listened to my instincts and left you back up in the mountains at the Ram’s Haven.” But he’d always been a sucker for a female giving him the big eye treatment and he had a soft spot for Glenna.
For a moment he remembered meeting her and how her brand new wolf had stirred his. But she’d been Sam’s mate through and through, even before Sam had officially claimed her. And truthfully, on his side, it had only been a moment.
“It’s not you Sam will be mad at. He’ll know it was me.” It had been six months since Glenna had taken the Bite from an unknown attacker in the parking garage under her building and contracted the secret disease, lycanthroism. Now she was a full wolf shifter and mated to Sam Wulfric but by not growing up in pack society, she still had a lot to learn.
“Yeah, but your fiancée isn’t going to blame you. He’s going to blame me.”
“Why do you think I asked you?” She gave him a sidelong glance and batted the lashes of her baby blues.
He shook his head down at her, knowing he was an idiot because he was male. Simply that—just a dumb guy who couldn’t say no—even to a woman who wasn’t his.
“I don’t know. Why did you ask me?”
“Because you looked as bored as I am and I thought you’d like an adventure.” She winked at him. “I wasn’t wrong, was I, Caleb?”
Once again he had a flash of envy for his buddy Sam. To have found such a spectacular sexy mate—all the guys on the force were jealous. Hell, even the guys not on the force were jealous.
“Oh! We’re almost there.” Glenna’s voice went high with excitement and she popped back up out of the seat. “Turn here.”
Caleb whistled. “You grew up here?” He slowed the Firebird to a crawl, thinking it was a good thing he had a white woman in his car or he’d be in trouble for cruising his Latino ass down this street.
The houses were even bigger down this street—and richer. Massive two and three story buildings that looked like they housed generations with dark green lawns as smooth as pool tables. Even the spring air smelled sweeter and he had the sarcastic thought that they probably had a separate pollution monitor here, just to keep old cars like the Firebird out and only new fresh cars in.
“Yeah. After my parents died, Sarah and I came to live with my grandmother. That’s it, up there on the right. Slow down.”
The house was huge and white with tall windows framed by long black shutters. It looked cold and imposing. “We can’t stay long, Glenna. You’re going to need to shift soon.” New shifters couldn’t hold human shape for too long and it had been a several hour drive down from the ranch. “One drive by.” He gave her another hard look. “Only one.”
“I just want to see if I can catch a glimpse of Sarah.” Glenna sat straight up, her whole body straining toward the window. “I can’t believe she let my grandmother talk her back into living in the house. You have no idea how hard it was for both of us to move out.” As the car moved past the front of the house, she craned her neck and stared at the blank windows. “Damn. I can’t see a thing. Pull over.”
“No way. The hunt for you has calmed down but if you get out here, every government agent in the Denver area will be on call. You’re still wanted by the CDC. And if they get their hands on you, we’re all screwed, every last wolf shifter in the country. We’re still just a myth, you know, but if they get a hold of one of us, that’s over.”
Her lip curled with disdain. “If I’d realized you were going to be such a pussy I would have had Ian drive me down here.”
“Good luck with that.” Caleb snorted. “Ian would never go against his alpha. You would have been caged so fast, your head would have spun.”
They were almost at the edge of the property and moving on to the next lot when a bright blue convertible pulled up going the opposite way. The blonde inside gave them a curious look. Then she frowned and pulled over across the street, parking the car. She half-stood up out of the open top and turned, staring after the black Firebird like it was a spot on a white tablecloth.
“Get down.” He pushed Glenna with a hand.
She growled and her eyes flashed but she dropped off the seat and into the space below the dash. “Don’t push me.”
“Yeah, I can see that wolf’s under control.”
The blonde got out of the car. She started walking towards them in a tight little blouse and skirt that hugged her body showing off her long legs and arms and skinny high heels. Like Glenna she was tall, but leaner, with a hip-tilted walk that would put anyone on the runway to shame.
“Is that her? Damn, she’s hot.” Caleb let out his best wolf whistle.
Glenna flinched. “Put your tongue back in, that’s my sister. Is she okay? Does she look good?”
“She’s a little skinny, but I’d do her.”
Glenna reached up and slapped his thigh. “Pig.”
He laughed. The sexist comments had done their job; Glenna had relaxed a tiny bit. Not that he hadn’t meant them. Sarah McReynolds was a looker. The blonde came closer to the car.
Caleb pushed on the accelerator and smoothly drove down the street. “Sorry, Glenna, she’s coming this way. Gotta go.”
In the rear-view mirror he saw Sarah put her hands on her the hips of her pencil thin skirt and frown. Man she was some woman. She looked like some kind of sexy tight-assed accountant who, once you took her hair down and glasses off, would go all wild. She stared after them, watching them all the way, until he turned right at the corner.
At the next cross street a black SUV with dark windows drove towards them. He didn’t like it and he smothered his reactionary growl.
“Did she lo
ok happy? Was she sad? Was anyone with her?” Glenna moved to get out of the area below the seat, but Caleb pushed her back down.
“Stay there. That’s the same Suburban we drove by earlier.” There were no coincidences when you were a pack enforcer. Especially when you had a fugitive in the car.
Glenna huddled back down. “Why? What’s wrong?” A waft of anxiety and a hint of the shift came to him with her scent.
“I’m not sure.” He made a u-turn at the end of the street and drove back down. The black SUV was doing the exact same move down Glenna’s grandmother’s street as he and Glenna had done, slowing down in front of the big white house. The blonde was now moving quickly up the walk to the front door. “Sorry, Glenna, we have to go.”
“Tell me what’s wrong? Is it Sarah? Is she in danger?”
“She’ll be fine, it’s you I’m worried about.” Caleb sped up, heading for Colorado Boulevard and the quickest way to the highway. He checked his mirrors, but he didn’t see any sign they were being followed. “I think it’s okay. You can come up now.”
Glenna climbed back onto the seat, shivering as she fought the shift.
“Buckle back in. We’re going to make it home in record time.” He turned on I70, aiming for the mountains and home. “I never should have brought you here.”
The smell of Glenna’s wolf filled the car and his own wolf responded, pushing to shift and protect the vulnerable female in his car.
“Settle down, Glenna!”
“I’m sorry.” She tore off her hat and her curls tumbled free. “I can’t stop it. It’s Sarah, she’s in trouble. They’re after her because they want me.” Her wolf gleamed in blue eyes, frantic with worry.
“As long as you stay away from her, she’ll be fine. Breathe, Glenna.” He kept his voice calm. “Take those deep breaths they teach you to control your wolf.”
“And what if they decide to take her? What if someone finds out about our DNA? We’re sisters. She’s bound to have shifter DNA, right? She’d respond to the virus too, maybe even be a wolf.”
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