#Chapter 231 – Fire

I murmur my mate’s name as I pull him close, feeling his growl reverberate in his chest as I hold him against me. Suddenly I can’t get him near enough to me, wanting to feel every inch of his skin pressed against mine. Victor apparently feels the same, clutching me with one arm as he spreads the fingers of his other hand across my cheek, his thumb pressing under my jaw to turn my face up to his, closing his mouth over mine in a desperate kiss that sweeps through me from head to toe.

My reaction is instant, my mouth falling open to him, to the broad sweep of his tongue as it presses against mine, wanting more, tasting me. I gasp against him, my nails pressing into his lower back where I urge him closer, wanting to feel his hardness pressing –

But Victor looks at me, panting, and shakes his head a little. I draw my brows together, confused.

“No,” he breathes, “not yet.”

I frown, unhappy at being denied him, my hand slipping around from his back and reaching for him

But he just gives me a low laugh and shifts his hips away from me, shaking his head again, his green eyes alight. “No, greedy,” he murmurs. “Not yet.”

My frown deepens and my eyes narrow. “Bossy,” I accuse as he snatches my wrist, pulling my hand away from its destination.

“Alpha,” he counters, taking the hand from my face and pressing it against my chest, urging me to lay down against the rocks. “And I intend to be obeyed.”

The wolf spirit in me rankles a little at being denied, bossed around, but Victor just laughs at my frown. “Lay down, Evelyn,” he orders, and I finally comply, letting his gaze fall over my body, wet and slick from the forest pool. His eyes go heavy and dark, his lids falling low with desire. I see his c**k stir just below the water, pulsing with its need.

But fine. If this is what he wants, I can be patient. At least, for a little while.

in his palm, rubbing his thumb over my hardened n****e and making me shiver. He slides that hand down my ribcage to the center of my stomach and then continues lower. It feels almost like he leaves sparks in his wake, the way I shiver where he touches me, the animal within me sensitive to the vulnerability of my flesh bared before this

trailing his mouth down, leaving a kiss on each of his favorite parts of my body. I close

my mate say as he approaches my center, his stubbled cheek warm against the inside of my thigh. “I’ve been dreaming of the taste

joking, my eyes still pressed closed. “You forget that I met you in that dream – and you were just laying there

and jump all at once, punishing me sweetly

what to do. I sit up slightly, propping myself on my elbows and

He shakes his head slowly. “Well then,” he explains. “She’ll have to

of my thighs, giving my ass another reverberating smack as he does so. My head falls back, my mouth open, at the sudden intensity of the dual sensations. The sharp sting of

him, varying the

smirking expression as he continues his work. And just as

slides two broad

And I melt.

low, deep, feral, and I can feel him respond to it with the intensity of his mouth, with the way his fingers plunge deeper

hair just to have something to do with them as

a third finger,

as my body begins

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