IRENE
The kiss was soft, a surrender on my part and a passion on his. His tongue brushed over mine in a smooth dance that made me sigh, satisfied and turned on. I held him close-- closer if I could as his hands roamed everywhere. It wasn't me in the room anymore, I let my feelings take over.
Fuck, he felt so good, smelled so good too. In only a few seconds, my core was starting to clench in a warm invitation. Slow down, girl. We just had an o****m some hours ago, and another wouldn't be so bad my wolf whispered. She was down for anything; kissing, f*****g, biting-
Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Chill! Chill!
As much as I wanted to keep kissing and grinding against his massive erection, that thought was a shocker.
I've never wanted to be marked since we got back together. I pulled away, breaking of
