Page 51 of Frost Wolf


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“Soren, yes. Right there. Please. Deeper.”

“Yes, my mate.”

My hands grasped Soren’s hair. Our eyes locked. He knew how to touch me and make me fly away as the water pounded on us. His cock pushed into me deeply, again and again. I pulled myself up and sunk my teeth into his chest muscles, trying to forget that I’ll be meeting the pack.

Heat slashed through my body. My hips pushed against Soren. The orgasm exploded through me and didn’t leave one piece of my soul untouched.

Soren kissed me deeply. I felt my toes curling. He turned around. The water ran down his perfect back. I noticed a few tattoos I had missed before, intricate Norse-inspired drawings.

After Soren told me about being connected to the Norse gods, I did some research. Myths and legends fascinate me. I found the meaning of the wolf in Norse myths. Everything matched. As I stepped out of the shower, I saw myself in the mirror and had to rub my eyes. This glow moved around me, almost tangible, even though my logical mind said it was only the steam and the fact that my face and body were pink.

“You look good enough to eat.” Soren leaned against the bathroom counter and wore only a white towel around his narrow hips.

“How many guys will I meet at your place today?”

“Why? Are you looking for another wolf?” He pulled me close to him.

My body was already starving for him. This man, he made me act like a teenager in his presence. “Yeah, sure. Call me Little Red Riding Hood.”

He laughed, throwing his wet locks back. “You’re mine, all mine.”

Soren took my face in his hands and kissed me deeply, making me feel that current running all the way down to my toes. My hands moved over his strong abs, my nails following the ridges. The intense look in his eyes burned me. This man was already in my blood, making it boil.

“Tell me that you’re mine, Yana.”

“Are you jealous, sexy?”

“I like to hear it. I waited too long to be with you, my love.”

“I’m all yours.” I leaned against him, pushed myself up on my toes, and gently bit his lower lip.

“Yes, you are.” His hands grabbed my naked behind, digging his fingers into me.

“We are six pack brothers. The guys are nice. You will like them.”

“Will they?”

“Uhuh. They disagreed with my decision. Quite the contrary, they wanted me to tell you, to meet you when you turned twenty, but instead, I listened to Ruby. She used to patch us up whenever we were broken and hurt.”

“Was that the reason you accepted her request?”

Anger filled me each time I thought about what Granny did. Even though she believed it was in my best interest, she didn’t allow me to choose.

“No. I believed you were better off without me. Fuck, I still believe that.” Soren’s face looked so sad. There was a darkness hidden behind his beautiful features.

I slapped his chest with my open palm, but I regretted that immediately. His body was hard, and it felt like hitting stone.

“Ouch, asshole.”

Soren laughed. “Let me see the boo-boo. I’ll kiss it and make it better, love.”

I held my knuckles up for him to inspect. Soren blew warm breath on my hand and drew my fingers to his mouth. His lips touched my hand and I almost fainted. Fuck me and my hormones.

“If you want us to get there, I need to dry my hair. I need you to let me do so.”

Soren leaned into me and pressed a kiss on my neck. “I’ll make some coffee. Get ready to eat. A lot.”

A giggle rose in my throat. Soren left the bathroom. I turned toward the mirror to dry my hair.

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