“Yes,” she whimpers. “Since the start. Ramsey.”
Her words spur me on, my hands sliding around to her ass as I guide my lips to hers. I’m not thinking anymore, only acting on the fire inside of me, pumping, a never-ending call to the wild.
She makes the cutest sound as I kiss her. Our lips collide, and I sink against her, massaging her ass, feeling her curvy body shift against me.
Her hands are on my arms, almost stunned like she can’t believe it. I can’t either.
We’re swept up in a rush, kissing deeper. Her mouth is so warm, so addictive. Her tongue finds mine, and then I break it off, biting down, making a growling noise.
“Is everything okay?” she says, lips all red from our kissing, making me think of her wet pink slit.
I need to feel how wet she is, inhale the tanginess of her desire, open my mouth, and consume her hot, sweet pussy.
But then what if I changed right then, my mouth indulgently between her soaked legs? What then?
“Did I do it wrong?” she asks, touching her lips.
The sight sends me surging toward her again – her thumb brushes along her lip, voice quivering, the doubt.
As if there could ever be any doubt.
We kiss again, deeper this time, Ruby moaning as she grabs onto my arms and pulls herself against me. It’s as though there’s an animal inside her, too, one who wakes up when we touch.
My hands stray to her hips, but then I feel it.
My rock-solid cock is flooded with my seed, making it feel like it’s going to burst, and my body is flooded with the wolf. There’s nothing I can do except step away from her, shuddering with the effort.
“This is how they could find you,” I snarl, turning to the night again, hearing the wolf rumble in my voice. “They have scent-tracking technology, tuned to wolves. Even Liam doesn’t know how it works. Somebody, somewhere, at some time, had a vendetta against us, and they had the money to put serious resources into this tech. Smart wolves have learned to mask their scent.
“But when I’m around you, I can’t. I can’t even try. It’s like I’m going to change right here.”
She walks closer to me. In the reflection again, but this time her lips are colored with our passion, red with how desperately we need to claim each other. She can feel it too.
I wonder if she senses how deep this need, this feeling goes? If she’s thinking about children, a future...?
Animpossiblefuture if I can’t control myself.
“I can’t believe you want me that badly,” she murmurs.
I turn, almost leaping at her again, my whole body feeling like it’s pulsing from within.
It’s the need to claim her. It’s our future. It’s all the hunger between us, making me savage, making me hers like she’smine.
We kiss again, fusing together.
We can’t stop.
My hands sink greedily into her ass, squeezing and massaging her perfect flesh. She moans and rubs against me, driven by instinct, as her lips falter and our tongues crash.
“You’re burning up,” she whispers, her breath caressing my face.
“It’s bad,” I groan as I feel the wolf blood pumping hotly inside of me. “But you feel so, so good, Ruby.”
“So do you,” she whimpers. “What will happen if we...?”
She tilts her head, and then my cock floods with even more tension. I know what she’s getting at.
“Do you want to?” I growl,reallygrowl.