Lilac’s P.O.V. “I feel like a fugitive.” Nox lowered his sunglasses and peered at me over the rim. A smile danced across his face. It sent me spiraling back to the other night when his head was in between my legs. Maybe we could reenact that night during our little trip. Heat singed my cheeks. Whe
Shifting was a last resort. Our scents would be stronger in our wolf form, and we had no clue how many people Phineas was here to meet. My stomach dropped to my ass when I saw the inside of the small, woodsy cabin. Small had been an understatement. The place was nothing more than a rustic studio a
Lilac’s P.O.V. “They weren’t, though. Not that you believed me.” A hint of laughter brightened his eyes. “I tried so hard to convince you, but you can be so stubborn once you get your mind set on something.” There was something genuine in the way that he spoke, pivoting his body towards me until I
Every one of my instincts screamed to push him away, to run and hide while I rebuilt the walls around my heart. He cupped my face, his fingers smoothing over my cheeks in a gesture that felt so intimate I couldn’t stand to keep my eyes open. “In no way does this make up for the past, but I’m here n
Lilac’s P.O.V. Tiny pinpricks of light streaming through the windows pulled me from my sleep. I opened my eyes to find Nox shirtless and standing in the small kitchen area, heating up a can of soup over the fire. With his back turned to me, I took a second to look him over. When had the boy I once
He shifted in his sleep, rubbing himself against me. A husky moan slid past his lips as he did it again. Leaning forward, I pressed my lips against his stomach and began grinding myself onto his hard cock. With each glide, I could feel the wetness between my legs grow. The ache was even worse. This
Lilac’s P.O.V. His breathing kicked up a notch when I threaded my fingers through his hair and leaned in close. My lips grazed the shell of his ear as I whispered, “I’m going to mark you now, Nox…” “Say that again and I’m going to fucking come.” I couldn’t help but giggle as I nipped at his neck.
“Someday I’m going to show you how perfect you are.” He said huskily, pulling away from me. “Now, get on your hands and knees.” I wanted to argue. The words were right there on the tip of my tongue, but something about the heat in his demand made me want to obey. Blush might’ve stained every inch o