Chapter 29
EMMA
I burnedly walk ima n
my room and make for the mirror, My reflection stares back at me and I giggle at how flushed my skin looks with how wide
The thought of Will walking through my door any second from now has me straightening before the mirror and 1 glide my hands down my sides the way he did before. The memory makes me smile and I shake my head before I turn.
I debate getting out of this dress, hot waiting for him in baggy pants and shirt sounds less Battering, so I move my hands from my body and continue in stare at myself. My palms are sweaty when I clasp my hands together and my breathing quickens as seconds tick by
Should I brush my teeth! Would he notice if I do? Would the taste of toothpaste throw him off? Would he
Gendless. I put a hand on my chest, and my heartbeat is hot against my palm. To ease my nervousness, I move from the mirror and pace across the space of my room. I bite my lipas I count the seconds until he arrives.
The suspense of what would happen tonight fills me and I freeze when I remember what I felt back in the car against him, he was he was.
-I was on his lap and when I rocked
The sound of the door opening interrupts my thoughts, and I turn on my heel. Will walks in, looking as collected as he always does and despite the berves that churn in my stomach, I throw him a mull stille. “Hi?””
“Hey. He shut the door behind him and my heart skips a beat when he stands before me with his hands in his pockets.
I didn’t have time to admire him earlier, laut he looks so good. Heat travels through me at the sight of him and the intensity at which he stares at me has for tenching my thighs together.
“You okay?” He asks in a gentle voice as he saunters forward and I can only nod, wanting nothing more than to skip any word exchange and just fall. back into where we were in the cir
“Are you still drunk?” He asks and my brow perks. “Uli!”
He stops with our chests alingst brushing. “Do you feel tipsy i think you had a few drinks.”
He was watching me! My heart warms at the belief and I grin. “You saw?”
“I assumed. You were at a clubs with your friends, so you must have had a few drinks, no?
“Oh. Right. Yeah” I lower my head and the image of him with that girl throwing herself into his body comes to mind. When I lift my head. Will is staring at me with an unreadable expression and I clear my throat “So um, what were you doing at the club?
“Pack meeting” He answers in just two words, and I raise a brow. “That happens at clubs”
“Only when necessary” I want to ask more, but before 1 can get the words out, Will tioses in my space and takes my face. I suck in a harsh breath as his palin presses to my neck and I tip my chin to look into his eyes. My lips part as I lose myself in the greens and his words come as a mumble when he asks, “What do you want me to do to you, Ernma?”
His question makes me my lips, and when his eyes follow, I see them darken. The shift in his eyes makes me daring and I move my hands to his shoulders as I say. “Everyilibng”
One of those gorgeous smiles I don’t get often appears before he bends and lifts me into his arms. I immediately wrap my legs around his back, the heel of my boots drilling into the fabric of his shirt as Will moves forward with me in his arms.
He falls on my bed and shifts me closer to his body, almost bumping me into the belt of his pants. I fold my knees to make myself comfortable before I lift my gaze and I moan when his mouth presses to mine.
The kiss starts slowly and quickly turns aggressive. Nothing but my loud breathing fills the space between us and when Will takes his mouth to my neck for the third time tonight, his hand also slips beneath my dress and 1 hum in satisfaction wisen his finger traces over my bare skin.
Goorbumps tise at each spot as he leaves his couch and I had myself moving my face into his neck too, wanting to return the pleasure that rakes
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kave zero experience with this, so I only repeat what lir’s doing to me. As I suck down the length of his neck, his scent fills my nostrils and 1 halt at the spot where there’s an ink.
I pull back and trace my hoger across the tiny writings stretching behind his ear. “You have a tattoo here
Will a movements stop at my words, and he draws back. My hand slips from his car as he holds my gaze, “Enya? What does it meant
olf’s name.” He provides and 1 humn. “You have a powerful wolf”
“Yeah.
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Turn and my heart stunters once again. Goldess, he’s smiling a lot tonight, isn’t he?
“And how would you know?” When Will raises a brow at me, I chuckle. “Cause you’re strong, your wolf must be, too. Oh, how’s your back Healed completely!”
He not once and I throw another question, feeling less nervous than I was. “That thing that attacked the pack. Did you figure out what it was?“1 don’t know why I can’t stop myself from rambling, wanting to know more about what he’s been doing, how he’s been doing, and what’s gone on during the days he forced me away.
“No. Haven’t been seen since the last time. He pauses before he pushes his head back, his hand moving from inside my dress. “That day.” I nod and he continues. “Did you feel like it didn’t attack you! Like it couldn’t?”
I gulp through the tightness of my throat, Ryan’s words echoing back to me. “I don’t know. It just stopped. It might not be me, though. There’s no
“You’re right.” He muses and my breath hitches when he stretches back on my bed, the muscles of his arm bulging as he holds the right behind his head. The sound of my heartbeats is like that of galloping horses as I watch him.
He’s laid back and I’m on his lap.
“Should we “Will’s attention shifts back to me and 1 stanmeras 1 let out the words. “Should we do you want to can !?”
He doesn’t
it speak, and he has no expression on. I move my hands down my thighs and look everywhere but his eyes. “Should we continuer
There’s silence on his end and I start to regret my words when it goes on for minutes. Goddess, did I appear too desperate? Does he want to leave now! Is he revolted? Is this the end of..
1 yelp as I’m yanked forward and I fall on his chest. He drops a hand on the low of my back and my lips part as the sound of a racing heart reaches my cars–it’s of mine, no doubt
“Let’s go to sleep. It’s late. Is he sleeping here? He wants to stay together in my room?
It feels like I’m using a life’s worth of sheer luck in a night and uneasiness settles in me at the thought of waking up to tomorrow. I don’t know what’d happen or how he’d react, but I force those thoughts away, wanting to enjoy what I have for now–being in his arms.
He’s holding me, I can hear the steady beats of his heart with my ear pressed to his chest like this and his potent fragrance swirls around us. He’s smoothing the hand on my back in gentle motions down and my lower body is pressed to his.
I don’t want tonight to end but I know it would, and while I dread what’s sure to come. I let myself bask in his embrace, and nothing–absolutely nothing would ever compare to right now as a serene quietude settles in the air and I feel my consciousness drift away.
When I open my eyes, Will is gone.
I sit up on my bed and the familiar sinking sensation downs on me when look around my room, and there’s nothing that can give away his presence here last night other than how warms my body feels and the lingering scent of him
It’s done. He’d go back to not knowing of my existence after giving me one of the best nights I’ve ever had. One of the.. More like the best. And with that gift, he leaves behind days after days of heart–wrenching pain because 1 know I’ll feel it. I’ll think about last night for the weeks to come and I’ll regret lening myself be swayed by him knowing he’d snatch it all away the second he goes back to his senses. I won’t be able to get it out of my head and it’ll eat at me till I’m nothing but a mess.
I force myself out of bed and head for the restroom. An exhausted sigh leaves my mouth as I stand before the small mirror. I push a hand through my hair and wipe the corner of my eyes. My gaze shifts to my mouth and when my Enger starts to move down, I shake my head and make for the shower
I don’t stop to think–afraid I’d drown in the misery of n–as I change into my training fit and walk out of my room,
The hallway is silent as I take the conser that leads away from my room and I’m making for the stairs when I’m suddenly snatched the hand covering my mouth hindering me from making a sound.
I’m pulled to a dark comer and I prepare to deferal myself when his face comes into light and my jaw drops, “Will? What are you-
He takes my mouth. Hard.
My back slams into the wall as he forces me back and I moan when he slips his tongue in. The weariness and bitterness I was feeling quickly disperse at the taste of him and a yearning like no other smashes through me when Will’s hand drops down my side. I gasp when he squeezes my ass through the mutenall of my training pants and heat settles in my lower belly when he pushes a leg between my thighs, the fabric of his jean brushing against any middle
1 gape, greedily taking everything he gives me, and I sigh when his mouth brushes against the shell of my ear. The moistness there sends a shudder through me and I grab onto his arms for support when it feels as though I can no longer hold my feet.
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“How much can I do! How far can I go!” He whispers near my car as he squeezes my ass in his palm again and I moan. “Uh”
“How far can I gor” He pulls away to hold my gaze and repeats. I take a few seconds to catch my breath before I lift a brow “What?”
-with you
“I don’t understand.” I shake my head, “Come back.” I try to tug him in, wanting his mouth back on me, but he doesn’t move. His brows are furrowed when he says. “You don’t?”
When I nod, his hand falls from my ass and I swallow the whine that’s on the tip of my tongue. Instead, I ask, “What’s going on?”
How
far have you gone?”
“Gone?” I ask, perplexed by his questions and Will tilts his head. “You’ve never been touched?”
“What?” I mutter in a chuckle, but he looks and sounds serious when he questions. “By another?”
“No. 1–you saw how it was at the Bluestone pack. You think I could have done any of those stuff there!”
“How about on your own!
“Have you ever touched yourself?” Blush coats my cheeks at the unfiltered dirty inquiry and I avert my gaze, unable to look into his eyes.
“You haven’t?” Will’s voice comes and I slowly nod.
“Goddess,” I lift my gaze at his whisper, and I’m taken aback by the harshness of his features. “Is that is that a bad thing? That I have never done anything?”
“No, you. Fuck, you’re innocent. Too innocent. I’m sorry I have to–I’m sorry. My brow creases as I watch him walk away, his frame disappearing into the darkness while I remain on my fret, entirely startled by his reaction
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