Chapter 38

"I liked tasting myself on your lips last night. Did you like your own taste as well?"

"Yes," she breathed, and licked her own lips for emphasis.

"Next time I plan to mingle our tastes in an erotic cocktail." He licked her lips again. "My flavor and that of my wolf."

She smiled at him. "And how was sex with your wolf?"

He gave a rough laugh. "Incredible, but we aren't finished." He rose to his feet and rearranged her on the bed so she lay with her head on the pillows. "Don't move. I'll be right back."

In the bathroom, he ran cold water over his hands to dial down his heat and grabbed the box of condoms he'd stopped for on the way to the Volkas. He'd been stunned to realize he had only one left in his stash. Had it been that long since he'd had sex? Apparently so, and that was a shocker. He was a man with a healthy sexual appetite, but apparently no one had appealed to it in a long time.

He swallowed a smile. That was okay. Every other woman he'd ever been with paled in comparison