Chapter 0046
Nodding, I try to push down the uncomfortable feeling and cringe as Fynn’s Image flashes up in my mind.
No. No. No.
He must be feeling my desire and me making out with him.
Damn it!
“Are you sure?” He asks again, making me force a smile.
I figure that I can’t stop to think about my options and mind Fynn’s feelings as my guilty conscience at the thought of making my mate suffer even slightly would surely win the fight.
And he doesn’t deserve such a thoughtful mate.
Not after what he said to me.
Sliding a hand around his neck and up into his hair, I pull him back onto me.
I need these aggressive feelings out of my body, or my frustration will end up eating me up, pairing with my anxiety once again.
Also, Matthew deserves everything.
He deserves to feel good.
After breaking the kiss one more time, he moves down my body to nibble at my skin. I enjoy him kissing my neck and down my chest, purring happily.
As the uncomfortable feeling just gets worse and brings my chest to squeeze painfully, I curse my weak resolve but eventually push against his chest gently, making him stop and look at me with a questioning expression.
“Do you
need to call your brothers? I mean… What’s with your agreement?” I ask feebly, not knowing how he would perceive my question.
He studies my face shortly before he frowns slightly. “Do you want me to call them?”
“Not really,” I say in a whisper, shrugging and my heart flips in my chest as a big smile appears on his face.
“Then no. As long as we don’t cross a certain line, it’s okay,” he answers, flashing
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me a wolfish smirk.
“By a certain line you mean… we can’t…” I stutter while trying to ask him, feeling my cheeks turn deep red.
He laughs and leans back down to bite into my neck lightly. “We can’t go all the way down, sweetheart.”
“Ugh,” I say, surprising myself with my cheekiness as I throw my head back. “You can’t be serious. I need you, Matt.”
His happy hum vibrates through me as he continues to explore my body with his lips, teeth, and tongue. “I can’t claim you entirely tonight. But I can make you feel good.”
I gasp as I feel his fangs rasping at my neck, his warm breath fanning my skin and making it prickle pleasantly. “If you want me to.”
“Yes! Yes! Yes!” I breathe out, getting an approving growl.
He doesn’t show the same carefulness with my lingerie as he did with my dress, as he rips them open with his claws, freeing me from the laced fabrics in seconds.
Positioning himself closer to me, spreading my legs wider, he presses his hard–on onto my throbbing core, making my juices drench his boxer briefs.
was your decision on the toys?” he asks me as he pushes a finger into me, making me moan loudly. “Maybe there is something you like particularly.”
What is he doing? Doing a pitch in such a situation.
“I just want your cock, Matty!” I scream as my brain fails to hold this conversation with him factually. “I don’t want any toys.”
He stops moving his fingers in and out of me, making me whimper disappointed as he slides them back outside of me. I watch him lick my juices off his fingers in relish, setting me on fire.
“You say so because you don’t know how much pleasure I could make you feel with one of those.” His husky whisper makes my burning desire reach its peak.
Even if I open my mouth, my voice fails me, and he smirks slyly at me.”
“I’ll choose something for you. And then you’ll tell me.”
I can’t get my brain to function fast enough to form any answer as he puts his lips
back on my body and moves down to my now painfully pulsating clit.
A loud scream of pleasure explodes from my chest at his first lick.
And it just gets more intense.