CHAPTER 50.
DAISY'S POINT OF VIEW.
I looked into Ronan's eyes, they're dark, still holding that last thread of restraint. I see his hesitation. He doesn't want to do this because he thinks he would be taking advantage of me, and even as we look at each other without saying a word, I pray that he doesn't change his mind.
My wolf purred happily as the tension in the air thickened. She wants him just as much as I do.
Slowly, his hands reached out, and then he pinched my left n****e hard enough that my knees buckled.
“F-f*ck,” I gasped, looking up at him.
“Quiet.” He twisted the n****e harder.
My mouth snapped shut at once, even as my cunt pulsed.
"Your n*****s are so f*****g perfect,” he muttered, barely audible enough for me to hear.
My cheeks went a little pink as I blushed, even i
