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The way my name falls from Brooke’s lips in a sigh is almost too much. I feel like I’m in a frenzy, like I can’t get enough of her as I rub my thumbs over her sweet little nipples, hardening in response to my touch. I attach my mouth to one of them, rolling it between my teeth as I palm her other breast. Her tits are fucking perfect- everything about her is perfect.

‘Good girl’ Brooke is naughty as hell, and I’m so fucking turned on that I feel like I could blow my load by just touching her. She’s so responsive to every touch, every caress, like her body was made for me to please. She chokes on a moan as I move to her other nipple, trailing my fingertips down her belly, lightly tracing them across her skin.

I know she’s inexperienced, so I hesitate, withdrawing my hand and gliding my fingers up her inner thigh, unsure how far I can take this. Then Brooke loops her arms around my neck, gazing into my eyes, her own clouded with lust.

“Touch me,” she breathes.

Holy fuck. My cock jerks and I nearly choke. Hearing those words from Brooke’s mouth seems so wrong… yetso damn right. I drag my fingertips to the apex of her thighs where her hot little pussy is spread open and waiting for me.

“Like this?” I murmur, tracing circles around her clit with a finger.

“Yes,” she gasps, digging her fingernails into the backs of my shoulders as she throws her head back. “Ohyes yes yes…”

A growl starts in my chest as I go to work, wrapping an arm around her waist and screwing a finger into Brooke’s tight little pussy, pumping it in and out as I rub her hard little clit with my thumb. I watch her as her body writhes, her chest rising and falling, breathy moans of pleasure escaping her mouth. She grinds her pussy down over my hand as I fuck her with my finger, like she can’t get enough. I hook it forward, searching for her G-spot, still torturing her sensitive clit with my thumb. She’s so fucking tight- I can only imagine what her pussy is going to feel like wrapped around my cock.

Her breathing grows more labored, and I can tell she’s getting close. Her cries become more frantic, her nails scoring the flesh of my back.

“Theo! Oh my god, it feels sogood…oh oh oh…” Brooke cries, her back arching against my arm and her body tensing.

“That’s it, baby,” I murmur, watching her intently. “Come for me, beautiful.”

“Fuuuuuck!” she screams, hips bucking as she crashes over the edge of her orgasm. The sight of her so wild and uninhibited in the throes of her climax and the feeling of her pussy clenching around my finger has me ready to blow- I keep finger-fucking her with one hand, yanking the other from her waist to fist my cock. Three pumps later, stars explode behind my eyes and I’m coming with her, blowing my load on my hand.

The forest is silent, save for the trickle of the waterfall and our ragged breathing. I withdraw my hand from between Brooke’s legs, rinsing both hands off in the water while my eyes stay trained on her. I’m completely in awe of this girl- she’s fucking incredible. I lift my hands from the water, sliding them up her legs, across her thighs, to her waist. I lean forward, pressing a kiss to her trembling lips.

I pull back to stare at her again and she blushes, raising an arm to cover her breasts.

“Nuh uh.” I shake my head, peeling her arm away. “No more hiding from me. You’re perfect.”

Brooke’s blush deepens, a smile tugging at her lips.

I reach out to cup her breasts again, giving them a little squeeze before sliding my hands to the sides of her waist. “So fucking sexy,” I growl. “Mine.”

CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE

Brooke

“You ready?” Theo asks, twirling the keys to the Jeep around a finger.

My eyes trace up his inked arm to his handsome face. “Yeah!” I chirp, leaning down to grab my duffel. Before I can straighten and toss it on my shoulder, Theo’s taking it from my hands, hauling it onto his shoulder instead.

“Thanks,” I breathe, a smile creeping across my lips. It’s little gestures like this that have me believing this thing with Theo really could work out- little ways he shows me that he cares; that he’ll take care of me.

My instinct is to show my appreciation by planting a kiss on those delicious lips of his- but I quickly remember where we are and think better of it. I step out of my room into the hallway of the squad dorms, pulling the door closed behind me and locking it.

I adjust my backpack on my shoulders as I spin back around to Theo and we start down the hall, out of the complex and to Gray’s Jeep parked at the gate. We deposit my bags in the back and Theo slides into the drivers’ seat, me taking my place beside him on the passenger side.

It’s odd that we’re both being so quiet. Usually, Theo’s talking my ear off, but not this morning. It’s like we can both feel that a lot is riding on this trip- on this chance for us to get away together.

“Got any tunes?” I ask, buckling my seatbelt and glancing over at Theo.

He doesn’t respond- instead, he leans over, grabbing my chin with a hand and pressing his lips to mine. My little yelp of surprise is muffled by his mouth as sparks ignite between our lips, my eyes sliding closed. I give into the sensations, allowing my lips to part, our tongues to intertwine. Then he slowly pulls back, his eyes alight with the coppery glow of his wolf as he strokes along my jawline with his thumb.

“I’ve been dying to do that again since I dropped you off Saturday night,” Theo murmurs, staring at me intently.

My body goes molten, the memory of our little tryst at the swimming hole flooding back.

His lips tip up into a smirk as he withdraws his hand, putting the key in the ignition and starting the Jeep.

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