There it is. That slightly tangy, musky scent.
Astra is frozen in place. “Wh–What are you doing?”
Her arousal is thick in the air now, and it makes my mouth water. The confusion in her eyes as to her own reaction excites the beast inside me even more.
“I didn’t want to waste anything.” My voice is low, and I can see the flush crawling over her face.
“Oh. Okay. Can you let go of me now?”
Her voice is small and breathy, and my c**k hardens in my pants.
My wolf wants her. I want her.
If it were just lust, I could handle it. But this is something else: a desire to possess, to lay claim to her. And I can’t do that.
I release Astra’s wrist and stare moodily into the fire.
She sits beside me quietly, slicing up the fruit, but all the while, her heart is beating faster than normal. For la
