Chapter 41
HUNTER
“Were you touching yourself?” I demanded, my nostrils flaring. The air in the bedroom was so thick with her arousal that I could taste her in the air. I wanted to taste her, but then she begged for me, and I couldn’t say no to her. But touching herself while she was right in front of me was where I drew the line. “Right in front of me? Did you forget the no-touching rule, p***y cat?”
I growled, cupping her hot s*x. She was wet and needy, making my wolf stir for her. He wanted to unite with her as soon as possible. Myra squirmed under me, her face flushed with need.
“Do I need to show you what happens when you touch yourself, especially in the presence of your mate?” I asked, staring at her needy face. Her eyes were hooded with desire, her breaths heavy, and her skin
