Chapter eight

Lillias POV

I feel my cheeks heat as they redden, shit, did he just ask me if I’m a virgin. “Talk to me sweetheart” showing me a breath-taking toothy smile, word vomit hits me, “Er, yeah, well kind of” my words leaving my lips faster than my brain can think. He growls, fuck, I need to explain before the beast within my mate gets let loose, his eyes redden. “I haven’t kissed or been with anyone, but” I can’t believe I’m explaining myself to him, “I have erm, explored my body a little”. His eyes turning back to a jade green from the red of his wolf Sax, he looks at me in realisation with a mischievous smirk on his face.

My arousal still thick in the room, dancing round us as he inhales it, his eyes widening. My legs are still wrapped around his waist, my arms around his neck, he lowers me onto the bed. “I’m not a mind reader love, you will have to tell me what you want” he informs me. I lay in the middle of the bed thinking, what did I want? Why did I even come here? A