Chapter Thirteen: First Time"Stay still for me, Kitten," he says.
She nods. The moment he pulls back, thoughts begin to run rampant in her mind about how terrible of an idea this is, trusting her new Master without knowing anything about him. She feels so exposed, laid out on the side of the stream like this, his lips on her body like it's the most natural thing in the world for him. She turns her face to the side, trying to see if they're being watched. They are, but from a safe distance, no one moving in to interfere. A few look away when the Wolf catches them looking and lets out a low snarl, but most of them stay and watch.
He lifts both of her legs and shifts her ankles on his shoulders.
To her surprise, he proceeds to kneel between her legs. He presses his cheek to her inner thigh
