Rafael's POV
I stayed by the lake longer than I should have.
My c**k was still heavy, half-hard, throbbing with every heartbeat. Iris’s scent was all over me,sweet omega, wet p***y, the faint trace of her skin where I’d gripped her hips and thighs. I could still taste her on my tongue, feel the way her bare ass had filled my hands when I carried her, still hear those little broken sounds she made when I pinned her against the tree and almost lost every ounce of control I had left.
I stared at the dark water and forced myself to breathe. I needed to be in Alpha mode, not the man who’d been two seconds from f*****g his daughter’s best friend in the open woods under a full moon.
The woman who’d called my name was gone but her scent still lingered faint in the air, she female and young. I
