Page 48 of Wolf Trap

I gasped his name. He groaned, thrusting slowly, deeper, harder.

I pushed my hand between us, lightly I clutched at his balls, tickling until he growled, his eyes lost as his breathingquickened. I squeezed inside, around his cock, which made him pulse, thrust quicker, my eyes fluttering in a haze of ecstasy.

Using one arm to prop himself up, he pulled my arm away, holding both my arms above me.

“Let me, Elsa.”

Arching his back, slamming his hips into me, I wanted more. I couldn’t get enough of him. As I tightened again around his cock, sensations sparked through me like electricity. Gasping his name, I lost myself in him, his lips on mine, melding into one.

Ravenous.

I felt him inside me, his cock twitching, his mouth open, a complete surrender to each other. As the pulses quickened, our aching for each other flooded through us, more fervent than before.

I burned red as he almost howled, then splayed out on top of me.

“Elsa?”

“Lycaon?”

We were aware suddenly that the house, and not our house, was brutally silent.

“You had to howl? I’m not sure how to take that.”

His laugh resonated through him, raising his head off my chest. “I think you took it pretty well. That’s only the second time I’ve made love in aeons. I’m addicted to you, woman.”

“Please don’t howl!”

He spluttered a laugh. “Don’t take it the wrong way. I’ve never howled for a woman. And no.” He peeled himself off of me, and then whipped off the condom. “I know what you’re wondering. I don’t have sex as a wolf with other wolves. I don’t know where the howl came from.”

His face was flushed with embarrassment.

I watched as he rubbed his face, then got off the bed and offered me a hand.

I cannot believe we just had sex here, in their house! What the hell was wrong with me? My jaw hung open, eyes wide.

He shook his head. “Don’t look like that. It’s a pleasure house. Anthony and Nathaniel, and…” his voice deepened, “Hakon. What, you think they just drink blood? Have you ever seen a vampire feed? Those three especially, they um… they like to combine the two. Sex and blood. You know, to double the rush, the um, climax. Just be grateful they didn’t join in. They’re vampires. This place is practically a brothel. What, you think Hakon doesn’t screw most nights?”

I frowned. “No, I didn’t. He’s always flirting. Plus, Anthony loves his ex.”

“Ha, does he now? He told you that? God, I’m glad I’m here with you, um…” his face flushed as he turned away, then faced my anger. With his hand out, he said, “Not that I don’t trust you,I’d hardly trust myself.They have the power to mesmerise their prey. And believe me, those three are good. Very good. They’re not known to be monogamous. If Nathaniel wasn’t feeling beat-up, he would’ve probably, well… Look, most shifters are just as bad. But Hakon, just like Anthony and Nathaniel, well Elsa, they reek of sex. Constantly. How can you not… Never mind.”

“Oh, you can smell it! Oh… We should take a quick wash then.” I looked towards the bathroom.

“No. I’m keeping your scent on me.” He inhaled.

“Ok. So, you howl when you come and, like Anthony and Nathaniel, you want the smell of pheromones on you, like marking your territory? I mean, ew! Is this some bygone alpha thing, because please, you know, have a wash? You might think being the dominant male isthe thing.”

He turned away,then walked with stiff legs, wide-eyes, teeth bared, and fingers flexed, he made a mock roar. “I’m going to eat you little witchy!”

I grabbed a pillow, smacking it over him.

“Back off, wolfman!” I laughed.

“Oh God, I want you. You’ve awoken my libido, Elsa. I’m on fire. But I know we need to rest. Some day, after this, you’ll stay with me, and we can just make love, eat and feast on each other all day long.”

I gasped, his lips brushing mine as his hand gripped the small of my back. “Sounds perfect.”

“I aim to please. It’s an alpha thing…”

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