Page 43 of Loup Garou

I obeyed, running my hands up his torso and groaning into his mouth out of a need to have him filling me. Exavier turned us, pressing his body to mine and pinning my back to the door. His tongue plunged into my mouth and I ate him eagerly, wanting even more.

Exavier ground his body against mine, continuing our fiery kiss. I couldn’t make up my mind if I wanted to run my fingers through his hair or take his shirt off. I gave in and went with the shirt. It hit me then, what we were doing.

I was about to have sex with him in a public restroom.

“Xavs,” I whispered, breaking our kiss and panting. “We should probably separate now or…”

His breath came fast and hard as he nodded. “I end up taking you against this door and giving those girls an earful while I,” he ran his hand down my body and stopped just shy of putting it down my pants, “fill you. Rip you in two.”

I moaned as I kissed his jawline. “We can’t do this here. We can’t do this at all. I’ll hurt you.”

The manly chuckle that came from him only served to add moisture to my already soaked pussy. “Hurt me, huh? Mmm, we’ll see about that, but you’re right about one thing. We can’t do this here. But we will do it soon. I promise you that.”

He took a step back and then came at me fast. He captured my lips with his and kissed me tenderly. As he broke away, he planted a tiny kiss on the tip of my nose. “Okay, now we can go.”

Shaken from the raw display of attraction, I let him take my hand. He opened the door and nodded at the women still standing there. “My wife reaffirmed her assessment that I’m huge all over.”

Exavier didn’t give me time to protest, not that I would have. Instead, he spun me around and kissed me again. My toes curled and my stomach tightened as I clung to him, powerless to do anything but accept all he had to offer.

As he drew back slowly, his lust-filled gaze stayed locked on me. “We should eat before I take you back into the bathroom and have you instead.”

I nodded, wishing he would turn me around and march me into the bathroom.

He smiled. “I love you.”

That did it. It snapped me out of the sex-craved stupor I’d been in. My gaze darted around and I tried to pull away from him. He held tight to me and pressed his lips to my ear. “Oh, come on, they’re eating this up, Linds. You can say it back to me. I’m yourhusbandafter all.”

Cupping his face with one hand, I forced a smile to my face. “I’m starving. If you don’t feed me soon, I’ll be too worn down to let you have your way with me again.”

“I love you,” he repeated, not giving an inch.

I grinned. “Feed me.”

“I love you.” He kissed my neck.

“Yes, but will you love me when I leave you for a chef because he’ll feed me?” I asked, artfully dodging repeating the phrase to him.

He slapped my butt playfully. “I don’t share. We should really get going. You have dinner with your parents tonight,” Exavier said, his hand on my lower back.

Groaning, I picked my head up from its rather comfy spot on his shoulder and stared at him. “I don’t want to. This is nice. I like smelling bad with you and doing nothing.”

Exavier chuckled. “I smell bad?”

Burying my face in his armpit, I wrinkled my nose. “I think we could both use a shower but I don’t want to leave here. In fact, leave me here. This shady spot is perfect. All except for the ants I’m trying really hard to ignore. I haven’t been this lazy since I was a little girl.” My brow furrowed as I looked up at the oversized maple tree. I was thankful Exavier had selected the spot. It was shady enough to keep me from having issues with my eyes. “In fact, I seem to remember wasting many a day under a big tree similar to this one.”

“You do, huh? Was it with your friend? The one you had a crush on?” Exavier asked, picking blades of grass with one hand while caressing my lower back with the other.

I nodded. “Yep. As soon as the sun was at its peak, he’d insist we go hang out under this big tree he had in his backyard. I think he knew the sun bothers my eyes after a bit. So, needless to say, lots of time was spent under a tree. What about you? Anything stick out for you?”

Exavier reached down and adjusted himself. “Around you, sticking outismy number one concern.”

I couldn’t help but laugh as I snuggled closer to him. “You know, when you showed up at the rec center yesterday morning, I never imagined I’d be hanging out under a tree in the middle of nowhere with you, begging you not to make me go to dinner with my parents.”

“What did you imagine you’d be doing with me?” he asked, adjusting himself again.

I licked my lower lip and did my best not to dwell on the fact that all I wanted to do was stroke his cock. “Stop doing that. I can’t quit picturing you naked. I thought we had this talk already.”

“Yes, and the entire time you were yelling at me to stop drawing attention to the fact you have left me with a permanent hard-on, all I could think about was sinking into you, so I blocked most of it out.”

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