At One's Pleasure
“"Why can I smell and hear and feel you all more today than I did yesterday." "Your wolf is waking up." His morning voice was lower and more gravely than normal, which was saying something. It made her shiver in a good way. "I told you your senses will be heightened." Rebecca sighed.
Griffin pulled her over onto her back and under him while he leaned over her on an elbow. He brushed her hair back from her face. "Did I hurt you last night?" "Hurt me? No." She moistened her lips. "You scar...ed me a little. But, it must be said you certainly know how to make an impression. Do you usually repress all emotion until you blow?" "Probably." His voice got even lower, his tone going steel hard. "I'll never hurt you." She shook her head, her body softening beneath him. Her hands went to either side of his face, pushing back his fall of hair so she could see his shuttered eyes. "I know that, Griffin. I'm more worried about you. You know, last night you expressed emotion and the world did not end. Nobody thinks any less of you for having them. You don't have to hide from what you feel." "Maybe I think less of me." "Then you're an idiot." She smiled playfully. "I thought it was hot." His brows went up in surprise. "You thought it was hot?" His voice was pure disbelief. She nodded her head against the bed. Her eyes twinkling with mischief. "Well, you were all intense and needy, then you ripped off your clothes and stood with all those muscles rippling. It was hot." He lifted his head, his brows lowering. "You are joking. You could have been hurt." She snorted. "Yeah right." She rubbed her hand down the side of his face. Her eyes turning liquid. "Big bad wolf. Out of your mind with rage and pain and you took the time to touch my face. You're not so tough." She shrugged her shoulder, her tone switching from soft to teasing once again. "Though it was very impressive the way you and Linc turned into giant wolves and leapt over the third floor balcony.” She wiggled her brows suggestively. "Hot." Then she smiled impishly. "Once I got over the bone numbing fear. You are one freakishly large wolf." Griffin shook his head, studying her smile and the way her green eyes lit from within with her strange idea of humor. "You never do what I expect. I don't know whether to paddle your ass for taking chances with an obviously unstable wolf like myself, or thank my lucky stars you are so fearless with your own wellbeing." Her eyes narrowed. "Do I get a vote?" "No. You clearly have no sense, otherwise you'd be trying to go over the balcony today instead of smiling so fucking beautiful it makes my heart hurt to see it." Rebecca blinked, the words struck a chord deep inside her and it wiped the humor off her face. She opened her mouth to speak but nothing came out, her mind was blanked by both the words and the way he said them. Like he meant them.MoreLess
Griffin pulled her over onto her back and under him while he leaned over her on an elbow. He brushed her hair back from her face. "Did I hurt you last night?" "Hurt me? No." She moistened her lips. "You scar...ed me a little. But, it must be said you certainly know how to make an impression. Do you usually repress all emotion until you blow?" "Probably." His voice got even lower, his tone going steel hard. "I'll never hurt you." She shook her head, her body softening beneath him. Her hands went to either side of his face, pushing back his fall of hair so she could see his shuttered eyes. "I know that, Griffin. I'm more worried about you. You know, last night you expressed emotion and the world did not end. Nobody thinks any less of you for having them. You don't have to hide from what you feel." "Maybe I think less of me." "Then you're an idiot." She smiled playfully. "I thought it was hot." His brows went up in surprise. "You thought it was hot?" His voice was pure disbelief. She nodded her head against the bed. Her eyes twinkling with mischief. "Well, you were all intense and needy, then you ripped off your clothes and stood with all those muscles rippling. It was hot." He lifted his head, his brows lowering. "You are joking. You could have been hurt." She snorted. "Yeah right." She rubbed her hand down the side of his face. Her eyes turning liquid. "Big bad wolf. Out of your mind with rage and pain and you took the time to touch my face. You're not so tough." She shrugged her shoulder, her tone switching from soft to teasing once again. "Though it was very impressive the way you and Linc turned into giant wolves and leapt over the third floor balcony.” She wiggled her brows suggestively. "Hot." Then she smiled impishly. "Once I got over the bone numbing fear. You are one freakishly large wolf." Griffin shook his head, studying her smile and the way her green eyes lit from within with her strange idea of humor. "You never do what I expect. I don't know whether to paddle your ass for taking chances with an obviously unstable wolf like myself, or thank my lucky stars you are so fearless with your own wellbeing." Her eyes narrowed. "Do I get a vote?" "No. You clearly have no sense, otherwise you'd be trying to go over the balcony today instead of smiling so fucking beautiful it makes my heart hurt to see it." Rebecca blinked, the words struck a chord deep inside her and it wiped the humor off her face. She opened her mouth to speak but nothing came out, her mind was blanked by both the words and the way he said them. Like he meant them.MoreLess
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