Page 17 of Stay With Me


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“It is hot,” I agree. “I’m hot, too. You… you wouldn’t mind if I took my dress off, would you?”

His eyes flash. “Don’t tease the beast, baby. Please… you don’t know what you’re doing.”

I know exactly what I’m doing. “It’s the moon fever,” I explain. “I’m hurting, Duke. I’m burning up. You said you’d take care of me—”

He snaps his teeth. They’re not fangs. The silver keeps his wolf contained, so they’re not fangs. That doesn’t change the meaning of the gesture. “I willalwaystake care of you.”

“You asked me why I’m here. It’s because I know you will. And, right now, what I need is something only you can give me.”

“Oh?” He blinks rapidly, as if trying to focus. As if trying to understand that I’m really here. “What’s that?”

I move into him. Then, before I can think better of what I’m about to do, I grab the erection straining against his worn jeans. “This.”

He could’ve told me to back off. He could’ve shoved me away. He could’ve even hoisted his hips, pressing his hard-on against my palm.

He doesn’t do any of that.

Instead, he crosses his arms behind me. Duke’s not quite touching me—he’s holding his arms out so that the chains can’t reach me—but I’m all but trapped in his arms.

“I’ve got you,” he rumbles.

“No,” I say, reaching down to unbutton his jeans. “I’ve got you.”

Duke goes immovable still the second it registers what exactly I’ve done. I maneuvered myself within his arms, and now I’ve got one button done. Two buttons done. With a quick tug, his zipper is down and his cock…

Oh, Luna.

He’s a big male. I already knew that. Of course his dick would be proportional to his height and his bulk. However, when I see the monstrous crown winking up at me, followed by the length that springs out now that his jeans aren’t confining him… yeah. Only my unswerving resolve and absolute belief that this male will never hurt me

“Whoa.” That’s all I can say. Except for, maybe, “Luna, Duke. This is going to feel amazing inside of me. I mean, if you’re willing.”

A rumble rises up from his chest. “Trish Danvers is offering to let me stick my cock inside of her. I’d have to be a fucking idiot to refuse.” His laugh his low and has my stomach clenching.

Or maybe that’s my empty pussy.

“Just further prove this is a fever-filled dream. No way this is real life.”

I run my finger around the head of his cock. When he sucks in a breath, I smile up at him. “Tell me. That feel real?”

“That feels like I’m about to come in my jeans.”

“Uh uh.” I waggle my finger at him. He groans at the loss. “No coming until I’ve got you where I want you. Deal?”

“I should be the bigger male—” he begins.

“Believe me. You are.”

His eyes glimmer. “I should tell you to go. Even if you’re just a dream, I shouldn’t take advantage of you—”

I jab him in the chest. “I think I’m the one taking advantage of you.”

“You’re not. Because I want this. I wantyou. So I’m not going to tell you to go again. You’re here, you’re hot, and I’ve never felt anything better on my cock than your dainty hand. You need me to take care of you. I’ll do that and more. You got a deal.”

I chuckle, pleased that this seduction went a whole lot easier than I expected. “You could’ve just said ‘yes’. But I guess I can accept that, too.”

In answer, he snaps his teeth again.

“One thing, though. Don’t bite me.” I don’t know why I say that. It’s not like he can—not with his fangs, at least. Then again, maybe Idoknow. Every young she-wolf is warned never to let their partner mark them on the full moon unless they want a mate bond. That’s how the Luna Ceremony is performed, after all. And while I’m willing to take Duke away from his intended for just one night, I refuse to steal another female’s happily-ever-after.

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