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Shit.
"How long does this last?"
"A couple of days, if we act on it." His eyes closed, his jaw clenching tightly.
"If we don't?"
"Weeks."
I grabbed a peanut butter sandwich off the loaded plate Jesse had brought me, hoping it would distract me from my body’s urges. "What if you shift? Would that help?"
He laughed bitterly. "My wolf won't take over when I'm feeling like this."
"Like what, exactly?" I asked, wanting to hear the words.
"Like nothing on the damn planet matters except having you wrapped around my dick." He sat down on the edge of the bed.
I moaned again at his words, as the heat grew more intense. "How do we stop it?"
"Sex." He bent at the middle, his hands landing on his knees. "Dammit." He looked around for something.
"What?" I croaked, forcing myself to take another bite of the sandwich. My hand pressed into my lower belly, trying desperately hard to ignore the ache between my legs.
"My phone's downstairs. I need to call the guys to come over in case I do something stupid."
"Like join me under the blankets and kiss me?"
His eyes darkened. "Like rip the blankets off and lick every inch of your skin."
Another surge of heat made breathing a little more difficult. "What if we just... do it?"
He stared at me.
"You probably don't want your first time to be while we're in the climax, but there's no way it can be worse than my first time. And we've marked each other, so we're stuck together. That's permanent, right?"
His jaw clenched. "Tell me you're not messing with me."
"I'm not." I shoved the plate and my sandwich onto the bedside table, rolling slightly so I could see him better. "I don't want you to regret it, though."
"Regret making love with my mate while we're both horny as hell?" He barked out a laugh.
"Then get over here and kiss me." I lifted the blankets.
He ripped them off me completely, tossing them over to the side of the bed. "I'm not thinking straight," he warned me.
"Neither am I." I flashed him a devious grin. "That might make it more fun, though."
"Damn straight."
His hot gaze swept my figure quickly, and then slower. The burning in my lower belly returned, and I moved uncomfortably. Not because I was naked, but because I felt like I might combust.
"I want to taste you," Jesse growled, leaning over me on the bed. He positioned himself slightly to the side of me, sliding down my body so his gaze was almost level with my core before he slowly parted my legs. It felt weird to be open and exposed like that, but the way he stared at me made me feel sexy.
"Are you sure?" My throat felt swollen, suddenly, my body growing hotter just at the thought of it. The only time I’d had sex was awkward and painful; there hadn’t been any foreplay, or touching, and there definitely hadn’t been oral.
"Hell yes.” He leaned over me, his hand catching on the curve of my hip and gripping me as he leaned over and pressed his lips to my abdomen.
A strangled cry escaped me.
