19. Booty Call

Gwaine’s POV:

I could barely breathe. Her scent was too overwhelming, I buried my nose in her hair and sniffed deeply.

Too hot, it felt too hot in here even with the air conditioning turned on.

‘You have to leave this room right now.’ Vilkus growled to me.

But there was barely a thing that could make me leave this bed and the warmth that was seeping from Catherine. Her smooth thighs were out and the her tiny arms were wrapped around my neck causing her boobs to be pressed firmly against my chest.

I let my rough hands run through the soft skin of her stomach, humming in satisfaction.

‘Don’t touch her Gwaine. You need to leave right now.’ Vilkus said.

‘Why? You’re no longer interested in her? I thought you always were?’

‘Until I found she was a child.’

‘No, she’s not. Only her wolf is.’ I argued, starting to trace my fingers higher on her thighs, groaning when the action caused Catherine to move on my crotch and let out a small moan.

I felt Vilkus fighting to take over, but I he