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I’m content with driving her crazy.

I don’t care if I am at her mercy, she is mine.

“You’re so damn beautiful.” I confess to her softly, seeing how her eyes pop wide open and she is staring at me with a beautiful look on her face that makes my heart tumble a little bit, “I want to devour you whole and make you mine… No one is going to be able to take you away.”

I can promise her this because I’m telling her the truth. I’m not going to lose her and I’m going to do everything that I can to make sure this goes the way that I need it to. I don’t know what is going to end up coming next, but I know what I need.

And that is her right now.

I just hope she feels the same way.

Chapter Eight

Claire

My body is thrumming with barely controlled need, a little desperate for much more but it’s like he is trying to tease me. It is like nothing I have ever felt before, craving to do a lot more but it’s like he is trying to do something else. Like he wants to end up devouring me and making sure that I know who I belong to. He isn’t going to allow me to even think about anything else because it is true.

He is mine.

All mine.

I don’t care what else comes from it, it’s just the truth. Exhaling slowly, I feel his lips and the stubble of his beard brushing against my chest, making my heart skip a beat almost. I don’t know what I’m feeling right now but I do know what I’m more desperate for, longing to be close to him and not ever let anything change it. It’s an intoxicating feeling that I don’t think I’m ever going to be able to get used to.

It's the desperation that I need that I sense rolling off of him in waves…

He is hiding something.

I will find out sooner or later, that much I have deemed. I pull him closer, keeping a firm hold on his neck as I want him really close to me. I don’t know what feeling is rising inside of me but all I can think about is honestly him and I don’t want to dare let anything else change it. Not when he is looking at me like I’m the only girl in the world. That is perfection if you ask me.

“Keep touching me right there.” I whimper almost, my voice coming out a little breathy more than I intended it to, “I want you. I want you inside of me, Hayden.”

I’m confessing everything to him, desperate for a lot more. I don’t know what is going to end up happening next, but I know what I need. When I look at him, it truly is perfection, and it makes me crave a lot more. It’s like I have never been able to guess a damn thing about him.

And as his fingers skirt up my thighs, that is a whole different ball game that I’m dealing with.

And here I am just enjoying it if I’m being completely honest.

I don’t want to lose him at all right now.

“More.” I beg him, shaking my head back and forth as I’m needing every part of it, “Please, Hayden, more. I don’t think that I can live without you anymore. Just please keep touching me. Make love to me. i…”

I should have known that he was going to drive me nuts because he thrust his finger inside of me, absolutely holding nothing back. It was enough to make me feel like I was going bonkers, my heart pounding in my chest in a way that it is almost too much. I’m longing for so much, just thinking about how I want him to be closer. I want him close to me and now that the feel of his fingers inside of me, it is almost too much. It is like he is touching me in all the right places, and it is driving me madder with every passing second.

“I don’t want your fingers.” I’m begging him now, wishing that he would do a lot more to me, “please, Hayden, I don’t even care at this point. I want YOU inside of me, not your fingers. I want you to drive me wild and I want you to do what you want. Please, just hurry up and do it.”

I thought that he would tease me a lot more, but I should have known that he wasn’t going to do something like that. He slowly withdraws his fingers, making me feel a little empty but it is a feeling that I can deal with. As our eyes meet, it is like he is warning me of what is to come and how he isn’t going to hold anything back. I wouldn’t be able to blame him if he did because I know what I’m longing for and I’m not going to let him push me away.

I just want it all.

I need all of it.

“Should I be gentle with you?” He asks me huskily, a dark look in his eyes that is enough to make me feel like I’m going wild, “or should I fuck you the way that you want me to? I can promise you that I won’t be so gentle, little wolf. I might end up tearing you apart.”

I want him to do precisely that and I’m almost certain that he can see that dangerous gleam in my eyes that is tempted to test his patience. I want to do a lot more, but it is pretty obvious to me that there’s only one way I’m getting through this, but I couldn’t precisely say what I was going to do.

Hayden rears back, his body so handsome and muscular as he is stripping off his own clothing with such ease that it makes me wonder how many times he has done this. I wish that I could have been his one and only but all I can think about is how much more I want to be to him. How I long to be close to him and how I’m going to let anything stand in my way.

That is what I ache for.