Page 12 of Four Masked Wolves


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“There’s no reason to be embarrassed,” I said to make her feel better.

I was just so desperate, so desperate for her to stay, so desperate for her to say yes and agree to what we were about to do to her. She was all that I had thought about these past four years.

“But now, you know …” She stepped even closer to me, and my breath hitched. “You know what I like. You know what I’ve been thinking about. You know that …” She took my hands and placed them on her hips, the way she had done the night before she left. “You know that I haven’t stopped thinking about that night, about our last Truth or Dare game. Do you remember it?”

“Do I remember it?” I asked, my voice a whisper. “Of course I remember it.”

“Do you remember what you did?”

I took another shaky breath and moved my hands a couple of centimeters up her smaller waist, my gaze drifting down to her full breasts. “Yes,” I said with a gulp, letting a small rumble from my wolf escape my mouth.

“Tell me what happened that night. I want to hear it from your point of view.”

“It was the night before your eighteenth birthday, and we were playing Truth or Dare. High school had been over for almost two months, but we still played those silly games. That night, you looked over at me and smiled, your pearly-white teeth glinting under the moonlight.”

I gripped her waist harder. “I was so taken aback by how beautiful you were. When Thayer dared me to kiss you in the hallway closet, I was so nervous. So fucking nervous. We snuck into the dark, cramped space and stood quietly with each other for a few long moments. I knew Thayer wanted me to do more than just kiss you.”

Those guys had known that if any one of us had a chance to really break the ice and do more than just make out with and touch Sina at that time, it was me. She had trusted me then, like she trusted me now.

“You placed my hands around your waist, like you did just now, and trailed them up the curves of your fucking amazing body to your breasts, making me grope them.”

“Why?” she whispered.

“Because,” I said, claws lengthening. My wolf emerged, and I groped one of her breasts roughly, unable to fit the whole thing in my hand. “You always knew how much I fucking loved these tits.”

My cock hardened inside my pants.

Sina took an unsteady breath.

I had been so embarrassed that night, but things had changed since then. I never admitted out loud that I liked her or that I thought about her late at night while I lay in bed with my hand around my cock, stroking until I came to the thought of watching Sina’s tits bouncing as I fucked them.

“You moved closer to me in that small closet and trailed your hands down my abdomen, sinking one of them into my pants. When you felt my hard-on, you moaned into our kiss and moved your body closer to mine.”

Another growl exited my throat.

“That was one of the first times I smelled how much your cunt was dripping wet for me.”

And she had smelled damn fucking good, like she did now.

Only problem was that I didn’t want to ruin our friendship because I liked her so fucking much. Almost too much. If I lost her, I didn’t know what I would do.

But the next day, after that last game, I had lost her. We all had.

“All I’ve thought about for the past four years is what could’ve happened if Darius hadn’t opened that closet door on us,” she said, pressing her thighs together. “I would’ve let you fuck me in there.”

My eyes widened slightly, my teeth aching to sink into her neck.

“If that’s what you’re planning to do tonight, then don’t hold back this time, Gaian. I want you to do what you want to do to me before something happens, before my father comes searching for me and tries to take me away from you four wolves again.”

“You’ve been gone for too long,” I growled. “You don’t ever get to leave now.”

I might’ve been the nice guy, but I hadn’t come up here to tell her to leave or even prepare for tonight.

For the past four years, my only goal had been to find her again. She would never leave us again, not even if she begged to go. Not one of us would allow it. We had gone years without our mate, years without our best friend.

Tonight, I had come up here to warn her that we weren’t the same guys that she had left. Now, we fully understood what she meant to us, and we would do anything to keep her safe. Even if that meant killing her father.

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