Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 46: Desire her.

Chapter 46: Desire her.

Levi's POV

I noticed she hesitated for a moment before she went for the buttons of her tank top. When I stood, I settled my eyes on her, watching, not able to look away from her. There was something different about her. And it wasn't just the blond hair she now wore. It was something deeper. Something I couldn't explain.

Olivia pulled off her tank top and stood before me in nothing but her red lace bra. I swallowed hard, my gaze locking onto the way her breasts filled the bra. My wolf stirred inside me, growling low and possessive.

She reached for the zipper of her pants next, and I watched—entranced—as she pulled them down to her knees, then stepped out of them, revealing the matching red lace panties that clung to her curves.

Where I stood, I gawked at her, from her boobs filling the lace bra to her cleavages and then I moved downward to her flat stomach and then to her curves, her hips.

I swallowed hard and looked around the field, daring to see if anyone was looking at her, I swear they were signing their own death sentence. But no one dared to look at her, everyone seemed to be focused on their activities. Nudity was common among us, but somehow I wanted to be the only one to see her nakedness or perhaps my brothers too. I wished I could stop her from going naked, but it was foolish, I have to get comfortable with her going naked before everyone like we all do.

My heart thundered in my chest, louder than I'd ever admit, as Olivia slowly straightened. Her fingers hovered near the clasp of her bra. I saw her glance up and our eyes locked.

She held my gaze.

There was something daring in her eyes, something fierce, and I couldn't look away even if I tried. The moment stretched, charged with heat and tension, and then—she unhooked the clasp at her back with a subtle flick.

The red lace slid down her arms like a whisper before it dropped to the grass at her feet.

Her breasts were now bare before me, full and soft, and I struggled to breathe, my wolf growling possessively. My jaw clenched as I forced my hands to remain at my sides, the need to touch her almost unbearable. But I didn't move even though I wanted to.

Then she reached for the band of her panties.

I took a half step forward, instinctively, but stopped myself. Her fingers slid beneath the lace, and with a slow, deliberate movement, she pushed them down. The fabric glided past her hips, down her legs, and finally joined the rest of her clothes on the grass.

And there she stood.

Completely naked.

Her skin glowed in morning sun, flawless and smooth, her curves delicate and sexy all at once. My gaze dropped for a heartbeat to where her thighs met, her private area neatly shaven. My dick jerked, and I could feel myself getting hardened.

My wolf pushed harder against my chest, a low rumble of desire vibrating through me. I wanted her, fuck I desired her.

out of this field and into my room where I would worship her body, where I would make love to her and

I shook the thought

I hated. The one who broke me. I couldn't

said, lifting her chin, "or are you just gonna stand there gawking like a

deepened, she knew

saw the effect she had on me. She

Damn her.

getting hard. Damn it. In order for her not to notice or anyone,

on all fours, my brown wolf towering and

of her shoulders and a sharp glint in her eye, she

limbs twisted, and her soft human skin rippled into a sleek coat of rich brown fur. Her wolf was smaller than mine, leaner, but just

bracing myself as our bodies collided with a heavy thud, her

fast, no doubt

I taunted her through the mind link, as I spun

snarl echoed in

she snapped back, her voice

of strength, her claws scraping my side. I skidded back, smirking mentally as I circled

sloppy. Feet too wide. You're

"Shut up!" she barked.

again, her jaw aiming for my shoulder, but I sidestepped and caught

let her up this

her, dominating. I pinned her down, our fur tangled and bodies flush. Her growl vibrated into my chest, and then

I didn't throw her off. I twisted, rolled, and pinned her down. Her wolf growled under mine, snapping at my face, but I held her down with my weight, muzzle pressed

And then—she shifted.

fur. The

Soft, golden skin.

Naked.

Writhing beneath me.

were still pinning her shoulders down when I felt her

I couldn't stop myself.

I shifted.

hips to hips.

groan ripped from my