“I know. The erection gave you away. Though I guess technically it could be morning wood.”
“It’s not.” I looked over at her, and for the first time, didn’t force myself not to stare at her tits.
“Here.” She captured my hand and dragged it to her chest, placing it over one of her breasts. She was clearly giving me permission to touch her.
I squeezed lightly, and could’ve come from the feel of her alone.
When I dragged my thumb over her nipple, her breath caught. “Don’t start anything unless you’re willing to finish it, Teddy Graham.”
Oh.
Fuck.
I dragged my thumb over her nipple again, and her hips arched lightly.
She wanted me to touch her.
Shit.
Stella pushed my hand toward the apex of her thighs.
After a beat of hesitation, I slipped it beneath the waistband of her sweats. When my fingers brushed the slick heat there, I had to clench my jaw not to lose control just like that.
There wasn’t exactly an opportunity for jerking off when a female wolf was hunting you, watching you day and night. It had been too damn long.
“You’re so fucking wet.” The words came out a growl.
“Almost like the sexiest man I’ve ever seen is half-naked in bed with me,” she murmured back.
I dragged my fingers around her clit, and her hips rocked with the motion.
Her hand landed low on my abdomen, and I bit back a curse as my lower half clenched. When her fingers slid into my pants and wrapped around my cock, stroking lightly, I couldn’t stop myself from swearing. And pressing her clit harder than I meant to.
“Stell...”
“Don’t stop.”
I wasn’t stupid enough to ignore her, forcing my fingers to resume the motion.
I was rougher than I meant to be, but her soft moans of pleasure told me she didn’t have a problem with it.
It wasn’t long before she grabbed my arm, holding my hand in place as she came with a quiet cry.
I lost control with her fingers wrapped around me, my climax more intense than ever before.
Our eyes were locked as we caught our breath together, chests rising and falling hard.
“You should sleep,” I finally said, my voice low and ragged.
My hand wasn’t going anywhere unless she moved it.
“You should take your pants off.”
A growl rumbled my chest. “Don’t tease me, woman.”
“I’m not.” She released my cock, and I could’ve groaned at the loss of her touch.
My gaze followed her movements as she slipped her pants down her thighs, my hand still between those perfect legs.
