Page 52 of The Wolf


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I couldn’t deny the sincerity in Lexie’s eyes, and her determination to protect herself only deepened my admiration for her.

Fucking perfect.

I led her outside the cabin, into a small clearing nestled among the towering trees. The late afternoon sun filtered through the leaves, casting dappled shadows on the forest floor.

“All right,” I began, my voice steady. “Safety first. The most important thing is to always treat the gun as if it’s loaded, even if you know it’s not.”

Lexie nodded, her gaze focused on the gun in her hands.

I stepped closer, our bodies almost touching. “Grip it firmly, but not too tight. You want to have control, but not so much that your hand shakes.”

She adjusted her grip, and I couldn’t help but notice the way her fingers wrapped around the handle.

I bet that grip would feel incredible if it was wrapped around your cock.

The air between us felt charged with tension, desire simmering just beneath the surface.

“Good,” I continued, trying to ignore the way her proximity affected me. “Now, align your sights with the target. Take a deep breath, and as you exhale, squeeze the trigger gently.”

Lexie followed my instructions, her concentration evident. The shot echoed through the forest, and her target, a tin can I had set up on a tree stump, rocked back before falling to the ground.

She looked at me with a mixture of excitement and accomplishment, her eyes shining brightly.

She was the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen.

“I did it!” she exclaimed, and a surge of pride welled up inside me.

“You did. You’ve got a natural talent for this.”

As we continued with the lesson, our bodies brushed against each other more often than necessary. My hands found their way to her waist as I adjusted her stance, and her laughter, sweet and melodious, filled the forest as I teased her about her “killer aim.”

With every touch and every shared laugh, the tension between us grew. I couldn’t help but steal glances at her lips, temptation pulling at the edges of my restraint. But I knew I had to maintain control, at least until we were certain the threat had passed.

As the sun dipped lower in the sky, we finished the lesson. Then we walked back to the cabin, our shoulders brushing, and I couldn’t resist the urge any longer. I turned to face her, my hands gently cupping her cheeks, and I kissed her, my lips meeting hers with a hunger that had been building all day.

Our lips joined like two lost souls finding home in each other’s warmth, a kiss born not just of desire but of an unspoken promise. It was a slow, tender exploration, a dance of lips and breath, where time seemed to stand still. It was a kiss that held the universe in suspension, where the world outside faded into obscurity, and all that remained was the exquisite sensation of our love, blazing like a comet in the vast expanse of the night sky.

Gently, I took the gun from her grasp, wrapping my fingers around the grip. She gave it to me readily, and I pushed it back into the waistband of my slacks, keeping it close. The barrel of the gun was still warm.

Good.

Impatiently, I stripped her of every piece of clothing that covered her body, needing to look at her, needing to show her with every last moment we had together how important she was to me.

The gravity of the situation bored down on me like a heavy mantle. I couldn’t make the mistake of underestimating Aric. He was a formidable adversary, a complete mirror image of myself in terms of skill and strength.

The thought of leaving Lexie behind weighed heavily on my heart, but I couldn’t ignore the harsh reality. The odds of my return were uncertain at best. The knowledge that I might not come back from this encounter, that our time together could be cut short, filled me with a fierce determination to protect Lexie at all costs. She was my heart, my soul, and I couldn’t let anything happen to her.

I needed to show that to her with everything I had in me.

I trailed fervent kisses down the line of her collarbone, tasting the sweet saltiness of her sweat-slickened flesh.

My desire for Lexie was a relentless force, a primal hunger that consumed my every waking thought. Her scent lingered in the air, a captivating perfume that drove me wild with need every moment that I was in her presence. The way her eyes sparkled with life, the curve of her lips that invited my touch, and the warmth of her skin that I yearned to feel against mine—they were constant temptations. I was utterly obsessed, my very existence entwined with hers, and the need to claim her as mine burned hotter with every heartbeat.

So, I took what belonged to me.

I pushed her down on the bed and claimed every inch of her body with my mouth, tasting the swell of her breasts and the taut buds of her nipples. I continued down the long, lean line of her belly, smirking as her hips rose to meet my sultry kiss.

Her pussy was still covered by a pair of sky-blue lacey panties. They were thin and gauzy, just see-through enough to hint at the delicious folds that lay beneath them. I slipped my fingers underneath the lacey edge, sliding my fingertips back and forth, eliciting the most delicious little shivers from her body.

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