Page 70 of Wolf

His eyes fly to mine, and he rasps, “You want this dick, baby girl?”

“Y-Yes,” I moan, shoving the little voice telling me to stop at once into the corner of my mind.

Groaning, he climbs between my legs before pressing them apart and pumping into me.

As soon as he breaches my entrance, I feel something tear. The pain is indescribable, and my mouth opens on a silent gasp, tears springing to my eyes. I say nothing because I want this more than anything but damn, is it supposed to hurt like this?

My acting skills must be lacking because he immediately freezes and rears back to stare into my face. His wide eyes search mine before I look away.

Is he disappointed? This may be my first time but it’s not his and I want to be his everything because right now that’s how he feels to me.

“Lilli,” he says, grabbing my chin. “Look at me.”

Slowly, I meet his stare, tracing his features, from his pretty mouth curved in concern to his hair, sweaty from our workout and clinging to his forehead.

His warm hand spasms around my hip and he rasps, “Why didn’t you tell me?”

Do I hear regret?

“Because I didn’t want you to stop,” I whisper.

“Lilli, I…this should have been different. Did I hurt you?” he asks.

The sharp pain has reduced to a dull throb. I shake my head because I want this more than anything and then he shifts inside of me.

“Oh,” I gasp because he hits a spot I never knew existed, making the ever-present tingles surge through me again. I couldn’t hold back the moan if I wanted to. Dear lord, that was amazing.

His breath catches when I squeeze him tightly and he moans, dropping his forehead to mine.

“You like that?” he whispers, and I nod, a small piece of my heart clenching at his softly spoken words.

“Hold on, baby girl, while I give you what you need.”

Slowly he pulls out and pumps back in while I close my eyes and experience the weird but awesome sensations. When he hits that special spot again, I moan as he says, “Open your eyes.”

When I meet his glittering gaze, he groans and lifts my legs until he’s grabbing my butt between his warm hands. With a beautiful grimace, he slides his length along my walls, and I cry out, clutching the bed covers.

“There, hm?” he rasps, and I nod past proper speech. With a chuckle, he changes the angle just slightly and I go over, my eyes rolling.

“Fuck,” he groans. “I can't stop, you feel…”

With his hands gripping my butt, he pumps into me.

His mouth pulls back in a beautiful snarl as he thrusts. Despite how sore I am, tingles surge once more. The bed bounces under his vehemence and I grab his arms, needing the anchor before I float away.

“Wolf,” I moan, and his hands tighten as he chases his pleasure.

“You’re so tight, baby girl,” he groans before he pulls out, and something warm and wet paints my mound.

Collapsing to the bed, boneless, I hear him say as I pass into a deep sleep, “Fucking perfect.”

Once again, I wake to a cold bed and roll over. I had sex. I had amazing sex with Wolf.

It was everything I thought it would be and more, but as I lay here, the doubts start to creep in. Am I going straight to hell? What if he said what he did to sleep with me?

Or what if he wasn’t satisfied? After all, I’m a tame girl with no game. Maybe he’s found that I’m not worth the trouble after all.

Or not worth being exclusive anyway? Gah.

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