The Pack: Rule Number 1 - No Mates

Chapter Eleven

DOMONIC

“What are you doing?” She asks me, her voice strained.

Trying to figure out how I’m going to touch you without losing control.

It’s as if I’m in some sort of trance while we’re sat there, her hair falling around her shoulders to the floor. Some of it over her breasts, some of it over my knees. Goddamn it, she is fire.

I trace the outside of her face with my thumb, stroking her skin back and forth and trying to pull my eyes away from the valley of flesh exposed by her tank top. But it’s harder than I thought it would be.

Everything is harder. Everything.

She simply stares up at me, her lips parted and wet, and her legs cris–crossed in front of her. I clamp my eyes shut for a moment and lean forward. I don’t open them again until I’ve released her chin to place my fingers on her mostly bare shoulders instead.

Her head is directly in front of my crotch now. Damn.

“Let me know if I hurt you,” I say, my voice coming out strangled and deep. I begin to work her muscles in her shoulders and the fall of her eyelids to crescents of feathered lashes is enough to tell me she’s enjoying my touch.

Her skin is softer than velvet.

She closes her eyes and moans as my hands knead and pinch and pull with ease. The sound is not one I will ever forget. I want to pull her up in front of me and do her entire back. I am dying to strip off her top and latch on to one of her heavy round breasts, but of course, I don’t. Instead, my fingers find themselves delving lower and lower over her chest, until they are cresting along the tops of her honey- colored mounds.

Fuck. She is so soft.

The plump fullness of her breast is begging me to slip my hand all the way in an hold the heavy weight of them against my palm.

“That feels so good,” she whimpers causing me to clench my teeth.

Hell yes, it does.

My hands start trembling, and I have to fight for control. Blood pounds between my legs turning my dick into a throbbing lead weight, and we were only five minutes in. She sighs and leans her head back so that I could roll my thumbs beneath her skull, and I find myself stroking the skin beneath the straps of her bra. It would be so easy just to slide deeper and cup her in my hands. I’m dying to wrap my fist in her hair and drag her up onto my lap.

I should. I really should. She’s mine. Why can’t

That’s it. I can’t do this. I have to stop.

I was about to, my hands stopped moving, and she opened her eyes. But instead of sitting back and away from her, what I say is, “Get up here.”

And God fucking damn

groin with the movement and a sound that is half moan half growl,

slides upward, pushing

hips against her. My hands drop from her shoulders to stroke the outsides of her thighs, massaging

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her hips in closer so that she could feel my dick straining against my pants and I slide one hand over the front of her top

need to have her. At least

and I brush my hand back and forth over the tops of

I groan.

tightly around her, shivering

feel my fangs tingling,

to stop me.

moans and the sound is fucking beautiful.

toward mine and get a taste of her

her closeness.

front of me like a wanton goddess, she is the most beautiful creature I have ever seen.

me,” she snipes, stepping away from the couch. “You already

No, I didn’t!

“What? 1-”

and snaps, “You said it yourself. Liking

I did say

a minute Draven,

“No. Get out.”

dropping my face in my hands. What I wouldn’t give to wind

or not, I will still need her to leave when the time comes. But…

can with a raging hard on in my pants.

“No. Why the hell

my teeth, wanting to scream at her. Wanting to scoop her back into my arms and lock her in my room, in my house. But if I do that, I will probably want to keep her and if I keep her I might no strike that I

I am an actual beast.

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on Paul and how

before I do.

I will taste them.

shopping bags and heading toward the stairs. “I’m not canceling.”

down. “If you don’t, then you’ll

smiles at me. “I doubt it.” Reaching inside her bag, she whips out a sexy lace