YES, ALPHA! Werewolf Forbidden Stories
My fingers curled into the sheets as his hand trailed lower, lower, until it dipped between my thighs and I cried out against his lips.
“You’re so wet, little virgin,” Damon groaned, his voice hoarse and dangerously husky. “You were made for this.”
“I...I don’t understand…” My voice trembled as pleasure licked up my spine.
“You don’t need to,” Xavier murmured against my ear. I turned, and his mouth was already at my neck, his hand cupping my breast, flicking my nipple with his thumb until it hardened like a pebble.
“Just feel.” He whispered.