Challenge accepted.
My hand slipped into his pants, the heat of him immediately enveloping my skin as I wrapped my fingers around his shaft. Well, I attempted to, he was so thick that my fingers didn’t make it all the way around him.
“Bitch, he’s so, fucking perfect…”
“I know.”
“I can’t wait to feel him inside.”
I wanted to say ditto, but I didn’t know if she meant as a wolf or as a man.
Natasha once thought he’d kept a distance from her because he couldn’t control his wolf around her, but I had to strongly disagree. The man between my thighs right now was one thousand percent in control of all sides of him.
Dante’s or André’s eyes would have already rolled back with me holding them like this, but he wasn’t even hard yet.
Were he any other man in my hands right now, he would be trying to have sex with me, but although pleasure spread over his expression with my touch and his body pressed closer to mine, Hannes remained composed.
The feeling of him like this was surprisingly satisfying. I loved the way he felt in my hand as I massaged him, squeezing him, teasing him, trying to drive him crazy.
Hannes’s bold gaze held mine, knowing exactly what I was doing but he didn’t even blink. Reaching for the waistband of his jeans, I tugged it down to bring his length out. Only, before I could, he jerked his hips back, successfully pulling out of my hand.
My lower lip popped even as I grabbed his ass and pushed down against my center. He settled on me once more, rubbing his groin over my needy core to give me a bit more satisfaction. Sadly, he didn’t attempt to do anything else to me, perfectly happy to enjoy the sensations our bodies gifted us like this.
What a tease.
Hannes leaned into me again, a soft smile gracing his expression while he pressed his lips to my bond tattoo. It wasn’t a full kiss, he just brushed them over my neck softly, sending a shiver down my spine and making my nipples harden even more. His gaze fell to my puckered nipples under the tight sweater I wore, and he lowered his mouth to them, biting one over the fabric.
A small gasp escaped me, but I smacked him again while my entire body screamed for him. That little stunt had me trembling.
“Fuck, I want him,”I whimpered to Star.
“Tell me about it, Bitch.”
“I can’t…” he whispered so low that the only way I heard him was through my Vampiri hearing.
Confused, I searched his gaze, I’d been about to order him to make me come.
How did he know?
My eyes fiercely narrowed when he chuckled, his mouth reaching my ear.
“My entire family would hear, including the girls… Wolf Shifter hearing,” he reminded, speaking softer than the quietest whisper.
Oh.
“Bitch, I can be quiet…”
“Speak for yourself.”
Placing a kiss on my forehead, Hannes wrapped his arms around me and brought me with him as he turned, lying on hisside while cradling me to his chest. Sighing, my touch returned to his body, enjoying the only thing I could right now without shame.
He was Star’s, but she didn’t mind me playing with him while he was a man.
“What does yours do?” I asked, forcing myself to change the conversation to something that didn’t make me horny.
“What do you mean?”
“Your tattoo, what power does it have?”
