Juniper’s POV
I don’t know how we went from me desperately needing Archer to touch me, to him f*****g my face, but I loved every minute of it. Something I never thought I would say, much less actually truly feel. But, Archer has a way of getting me to want things I never thought I would like. Things that I now crave myself.
He said earlier that his wolf would push me further than I thought possible, but Archer already does that so I don’t know how he will be any different than Archer. Although, there way something very primitive about the way her touches and spoke to me, so maybe more of the same.
I am still sitting at his feet, my hand between my legs desperate to give myself a release, but knowing that nothing I can give myself will ever compare to what Archer will give me.
