That was something else.
He rolled off me, and we lay on the table together, trying to catch our breath. “That was amazing,” he whispered, voice low.
I turned to face him so I could watch his eyes. “It really was something else, Nathaniel.”
His smile was annoyingly smug.
I scowled at him, but that scowl turned into a groan as his fingers trailed back up the inside of my thigh. I opened my legs wider, encouraging his hand closer to my core. He complied, his fingertips rubbing small circles around my c**t.
The door slammed open. “Alpha, I… oh fuck.” Lyla. Lyla was back.
“Give us a moment, Lyla.”
She nodded, spinning to give us a little privacy. In hindsight, HQ wasn’t a good place. We should have moved downstairs to my own quarters. That was my bad.
I pulled my trousers and blouse ba
