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A low growl ripped from my throat, and I picked Sylvie up before she could even realize what happened. Her surprised little yelp when I sprawled her on the surface of my desk and tore through her panties was like music to my ears. “No, and I’m going to eat you out until you’re a begging, panting mess. And I’m still not going to let you come.”

She propped up on her elbows to look down at me. She was still aroused, but worry flashed on her face for the first time, and all pretense of her little game vanished. “Wait, baby, that’s not f—oh, fuck,” she flopped back down when I started flickering my tongue over her clit. Somehow she tasted even better than before, when she didn’t know all of who I was. It wasn’t just because the feeling of my shifted tongue drove her into nearhysterics, the rougher texture adding another degree of friction that she loved.

It wasn’t just the fact that she clung to the backs of my hands on her hips, unafraid and keeping the pressure of my claws on her skin.

She was my everything, and I could be completely myself with her. It was the greatest feeling in the world, and the little whines and squeals she made were just the icing on top.

I pulled back so that I could see her face, and it was flushed with her lips still swollen from sucking me off and her eyes clenched tight in bliss. “If you behave, I’ll go easy on you when I see you tonight. But you’ll be going to work without coming, Sylvie.” Before she could answer, I went back to my meal with a smirk on my face.

CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE

Sylvie

“Do you mind me coming over now? Work ended earlier than I thought it would,” I spoke with Orion while I was already pulling up the long gravel driveway to his house.

“No,” his voice sounded over the speakers in my car, “do you still have the key I gave you?”

I rolled my eyes, “Yes, of course. I’m notthatforgetful, you know.”

The telltale noise of his snicker made my heart patter excitedly. “I’m just finishing up entering the last grades but should be leaving in the next ten minutes or so. Will you be all right waiting for me?”

“Of course,” I continued around the bend, the cabin and lake coming into view. Though I felt completely at home and comfortable at Granna’s, Orion’s house settled something greater within me. Maybe it was just the fact that it was strongly associated withhim. With the moments we had together and my feelings for him that were deepening every day.

Not to mention that I’d been railed in every room of that place. My body was practically vibrating with anticipation, and just to heighten it even more, I asked, much lower, “How do you want me when you come home?”

There was a pause and faint rustling of papers before he spoke, lust in his voice palpable through the phone. “Naked.”

I huffed a laugh and barely suppressed the ‘duh’ that I wanted to respond with. I pulled up in front of the house, in a spot that was feeling more and more like mine, and cut the car off. I put the phone up to my ear, “And what if I’m not?”

The resounding growl left my mouth dry, and I felt the telltale flutter in my gut. “Youwillbe naked, waiting on the bed.”

“Well, I’m already at your house,” my eyes traced over its facade. The sun was almost completely set, and the kitchen light Orion left on shone through the shutters. Just to torment him a little, I said, “S’pose I could do that and just keep busy while I wait for you.”

Another growl, this one deeper, and his deceptively calm tone made me grin. “If I get home and discover that you’ve made yourself come before I arrived, I’m going to be very upset.”

“Even if I stay on the phone with you while I do?”

I could practically hear his teeth creaking with the clenching of his jaw. Though I’d take my Wolf any way that he was, all facets of him, I particularly loved when he let himself go. The memories of the past few times, where his body half-shifted in the height of our love making, ran through my mind, and I couldn’t stop my grin. Despite Orion leaving me frustrated the other day after I taunted him in his office, he’d more than delivered once I met up with him that evening.

As if he knew exactly what I was thinking, Orion grumbled, “Behave, Sylvie.”

I shifted in my seat, “But what if I’m impatient?” I pouted, knowing he’d be able to sense it. Sure, I could heed his request—well, demand. But the image of me spurring him on to his absolute limits and the way he’d fucked me last night on the living room floor, so that all I could do was take it, kept playing in my mind. How his claws had dug into my skin. I wantedthat.

“Where are you.”

I grinned and chewed the edge of a fingernail, “Sitting in your driveway. Thinking about whether I’m going to wait in the living room, the bedroom, or the dining room. And touch myself while I think of you. I still have my vibrator over here, I think.”

A moment passed, and his voice was laced with a growl, “Touch yourself all you want, Sylvie, but youwillstop before you come.”

My chuckle was far deeper than I’d intended, “I don’t think you can control that, baby. I’m already halfway there with you growling like that,” and that wasn’t a lie. I could already feel the wetness pooling between my legs, and my nipples felt sharp and sensitive beneath my dress.

“Then you’ll have me to deal with later. Consider thoroughly if you want to go several more hours without me letting you come again.”

“You okay, baby? You sound like you’re wound up a little tight.”

There was another moment, but then Orion spoke, voice steady and deceivingly calm, “Naked. On the bed. And if I find you’re not, I will be very fucking upset.”

I grinned down toward the phone.Oh, this will be a fun night,I thought to myself. “Yes, sir.”

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