“You couldn’t even wait for me to undress slowly, you had to own me, you had to tear me open with your hands like I was nothing but yours. Do you know what that does to me? Do you know how wet that makes me? You’re f*****g insane, Connor. And you love it. You love how desperate I am for you to break me.”
My wolf laughed so loud inside my head I wanted to slap her. Stop pretending you don’t want this, she taunted. You’re trembling because this is exactly what you’ve been begging for.
He shoved the ruined fabric off my arms, leaving me in lace and goosebumps. His hand clamped back onto my jaw, forcing my face up until his mouth brushed my ear, his voice hot enough to melt me.
“You think this is a game, pumpkin?” he growled. “You think you can tease me, talk back to me, and keep your litt
