Page 76 of Wolf Bitten

The presence, which I’d learned was my wolf, surged forward, making my desperation stronger. “Food is the last thing on my mind.” My voice was almost unrecognizable. The best way to describe it was feral.

“But—” he started, but when his eyes met mine, he stopped.

I slipped my hand under his blue sweater, and the shock of our bond thrummed between us. I refused to force him to do something he didn’t want; I would respect his wishes, but I hoped like hell he didn’t want to stop because the fight between my human and animal sides might become a war. “I don’t understand it, Raffe, but Ineedyou. If you don’t want to have sex with me, though—”

Fuck yeah, I do,he linked and kissed me.Your wolf is calling out to mine.His kiss wasn’t sweet; it was frantic.

My wolf howled in my head as I traced the curves of his abs, causing him to shudder. Our tongues tangled, his taste of mint urging me on.

With his agreement, there was no stopping this. If Lucy could get into the apartment, I doubted even her presence would have stopped me. My head spun as my free hand unfastened his jeans. There were too many barriers between us. I needed him naked and inside me.Now.

He caught the waist of his jeans before they fell and chuckled.Let’s get to the bed. Trying to carry you there with my pants around my ankles might cause a hazard, and you’ve already been hurt too much.

I heard his words, but they didn’t make sense. Nothing but the taste and feel of him mattered.

He slid his free hand down my waist and hoisted me up.

I whimpered, my access to stroking him removed, but then I greedily wrapped my legs around him.

The world spun … or he was walking. I wasn’t sure. But none of it mattered. I moved away from his mouth, needing to taste other parts of him, and gently bit his bottom lip.

He groaned, and suddenly, my back was pressed against something soft … my bed.

Breaking away from me, he removed his shirt, and I traced his tattoo with my fingers. I watched with heavy lids as his muscles constricted in all sorts of sexy ways. A knot formed hot and heavy in my stomach, fueling my need for him. He quickly removed his shoes, jeans, and boxers, giving me an amazing view of his full naked form.

Not even a marble statue of his body would compare to the real thing, and my body turned into an inferno.

He climbed back onto the bed and lay down beside me.

Raffe, I complained, but his mouth lowered to my breast, and his fingers moved between my legs. His tongue gently flicked my nipple, and I arched my back as he slid two fingers inside me while using his thumb to circle between my lips.

An orgasm ripped through me in seconds, my body shaking uncontrollably.

The urgency intensified.

Again,I commanded, but he moved his hands away and leaned back. I threw a leg over his waist.

He smirked. “That’s going to be a problem with you on—” As I slid him inside me, his words cut off with a groan.

His hands went to my hips, gripping me so his fingers dug in like he was having a hard time controlling himself.

“Are you complaining?” I teased and slowly rocked against him.

If you stop, I will.He blinked, and when he opened his eyes, they were glowing.

My own wolf rose higher inside me, thrilled with what we saw. Part of me wanted to move faster and chase after the release I desperately craved, but then everything clicked. Yes, I wanted the release, but here on top of him, with him inside me, was also what I needed.

As he anchored my hips, he scooted up against the headboard and sat. I spread my legs wider, drawing more of him into me, and then his mouth was on mine again.

Our kisses were still desperate, and his body thrust in sync with mine. Each movement brought me closer to the edge, though I didn’t rush to the finish. Having him like this with me made me feel the most complete … like we were one … like our souls were connected.

When his hand cupped my breast and his finger caressed the nipple, pleasure sparked through me, bringing me so close to the edge.

I tore my mouth from his and kissed down his neck.

“Gods, Sky,” he groaned. “You feel so damn good. I want to always be inside you.”

Butterflies took flight in my stomach.That can be arranged because I feel the same way about you.