The Wolf in Me

My head still rested back on his shoulder. My eyes closed and lips parted as I panted. Still savoring the swells in my body from the pleasure I'd felt around his finger.

Shame washed over me that I'd liked what he did to me.

I liked what Vanquish had done to me too.

They were turning me into a wanton. Their little plaything.

If they kept at me, I feared I'd one day be like Cindy and Aloira.

Their willing little slut.

I won't. I vowed to myself. Wondering if I could hide with Jaecar the Border Guard. Or one of the other wolves.

Would Samantha let me stay in her hut? Anywhere that these males couldn't wreak all they'd promised, come the Mating Moon, in two night's time.

Not enough time!

***

I started when I heard water splashing. My eyes snapping open to see Vanquish, naked, striding toward us in the waist-deep water. Violent intensity written over his face.

Oh