Chapter 036

[Sylvester]

Our blended scents warming on my skin gives me a sense of calm I have never experienced before. It's like a drug, a dangerous, addictive drug. I was lying before when I said I needed her to smell like me. The truth was, I needed us to smell like one another. I crave her scent on my skin.

"We were so close to mating her," Rufus grumbles, disappointed that we hadn't taken our scent marking further. "All we needed was 5 more minutes."

"She said no sex," I remind him. "No means no."

"Something tells me she may be persuaded to change her mind," he flashes me a memory of her panting as I licked her nipple, her hands buried in my hair. The way her body ground into mine, our most intimate spots barely separated by the barest of barriers. "She was so close to saying yes."

Groaning, I grow harder as I remember the salty sweetness of her skin between my teeth. I want to devour her, to lick her core until she melts in my hands. I need to calm my mind or I'll have to pull over and reli