“I had no idea you were a virgin. I didn’t know how to handle it, and I admit, I handled it real fucking bad.”
“You think?” she asked. She was being a bitch right now. Last night had been new, hard, difficult, and a whole load of other feelings. Wolfe was the only guy she had ever felt anything for.
“I … I didn’t realize it was going to hurt so bad,” Amelia said.
“I didn’t mean to hurt you.”
She chuckled. “I know that. You’re not a bad guy,Wolfe.”
“Did you … did your wolf…” He stopped, and she glanced down to see him pointing between her thighs.
This was a mistake. She saw his dick. His long, big, thick dick, that was pointed right at her.Wolfe was aroused.
That one look, and she felt her own heat start to build. This wasn’t fair. The last thing she wanted to do was give in to this need. Wolfe had his chance last night.
He took a step toward her.
“Did my wolf what?” she asked.
“Did she come forward? Heal you?”
“That’s a thing?” Amelia asked.
“Yeah, some women can’tcontrol … their wolf.”
“That didn’t happen,” Amelia said.
“Are you sure?”
Hewas asking her if she was weak. If she was able to control herself, and that just pissed her off.
Staring at his body, looking at his lipsand those hands, she just couldn’t stop what she was about to do.
After closing the distance between them, she wrapped her arms around his neck. “Wolfe, shut up,” she said.
He’d been talking, but she couldn’t listen, not now.
Amelia pulled his head down, and when his lips finally touched hers, the control she had over her need snapped.
Wolfe’s hands were all over her body. Touching her ass, sliding up into her hair, then downand around, cupping her between her thighs. Then on her tits.
She couldn’t get enough of him. She sure didn’t wanthim to stop. Everything felt so good. So freaking good. Better than good.
“Spread your legs.”
She opened them, and Wolfe’s hand delved between them. His fingers stroked across her nub, making her gasp and press her pussy against him.
“That’s it, rub that cunt over my fingers. Such a good girl.”
Sinking her teeth into her lip, she held onto his shoulders as he worked her clit. It felt so good. Almost too good.
Wolfe moved, going toward her entrance. Hepressed a single finger inside, and he moaned. The sound echoed in the small room. “You’re so fucking tight.”
The water pounded around them, but Amelia didn’t care.
He added a second finger, and yes, it was tight, but it wasn’t painful, nor was it uncomfortable.
It felt good. It felt right.