“You’re tight...”
My hands danced from his muscled shoulders until they were gripping his neck, pulling him in as close as I could. My legs locked back into place, with the heels of my feet digging into his back. I couldn’t think. All I could do was feel.
With a roar, he exploded inside of my body.
The energy from Lucien’s final thrust, caused me to scream out and bite down on his shoulder. A tiny tinge of copper hit my tongue as white light exploded behind my eyes.
Our sweat slickened bodies almost seemed to pop apart. The smell of sex lingered on the air and Fedor’s soft snores continued.
“Don’t think this is going to keep happening,” I mumbled.
We began to hunt for our clothes. As I tried to find another piece of ruined clothing, he stopped me.
“No…”
“What?”
“I’m going to fuck you again once we head to our bedroom…walk there naked…and before you protest Simone. I won’t tell you twice.”
Any smartass comes backs that I was thinking of lighting him up with died on the spot. I rolled my eyes and turned to walk from the room.
“I think your men are walking around.” Looking back over my shoulder. “I guess I’ll let them see what you seem to have become so fond of and so quickly.”
Darting from the room, I decided to play a game of hide and seek.
Maybe I’d let him catch me.
And maybe, I wouldn’t.
It also hadn’t escaped me that he’d called it our bedroom. The Vicious Wolf was letting his guard down with me.
