him between her legs. How her nether regions
turned soaking wet just by looking at the sexy vampire. They had spent months
texting one another and although it had started out flirtatious, even down
right steamy, they had also texted about other things. Like what they were
doing. What they were feeling. It had become a ritual for Ross to send her a
goodnight text every night. After the whole Ward and Steph thing, she’d ignored
his messages, deleting them before she read them. It was only right at this
moment that she realized how much she had missed hearing from him.
Becky
gave herself a mental shake, it wasn’t that long ago that she had been with
Rushe. Less than two days. She might want to play the field a bit, but
gosh…less than two days…this was taking it a bit far.
“I
told you, I didn’t have a choice.” He looked pained. “Please try and forgive
me. I know that you like me…that you want me.” His voice turned gravelly. “I
have petitioned hard…have done everything short of begging and have finally
been granted permission to have you.”
“You
should’ve tried harder to make this happen sooner.” She shook her head, “It’s
too late.”
Ross
growled loudly. Not as deep or as raw as the wolves, but it was still a
terrifying noise that made her gasp.
“I
would never hurt you.” Ross’ voice was still gravelly, although now at least he
sounded calm. “Just tell me this one thing, do you love the wolf?”
Becky
made a choking sound. Oh shit! She knew he could scent Rushe on her, but
somehow she hadn’t expected him to actually bring it up. Especially not after
he’d been in her company for this long without saying anything.
He
shook his head, looking pained. “Please, just tell me you don’t love him. Do
you plan on mating him?” Then his whole stance hardened up, his back stiffened,
his muscles bulged. “I found you first. We have been messaging for months. You
said I could rut you…why is it too late?”
“Calm
down. I’m not mating anyone.”
He
let out a huge sigh and actually smiled at her…oh god, what a smile it was. She
felt her knees go weak and had to put her hand out on the chair behind her to
steady herself. “I’m not mating him but I’m also not falling into bed with
you.”
Ross
looked around the small clinic, his eyes landing on the examination table
before sliding to the wall to the right of her. “I would like to take you
against that wall. We do not need a bed.”
Desire
coursed through her. “Lunch break is over in fifteen minutes.” She looked at
the wall clock above his head.
Ross
threw her a grin that had her pussy clenching and her clit throbbing. “I can
make you come at least three times in the next fifteen minutes. Do not let time
concern you.”
“I
can’t…couldn’t possibly, after just two nights ago… it just wouldn’t be…”
Ross
growled. “You won’t let me have you because that wolf rutted you? What did he
do to you? Are you afraid?” His eyes turned deadly and his hands fisted at his
sides.
Becky
held up her hands. “No, don’t misunderstand…he never hurt me…oh god, the
opposite is true.” His eyes narrowed, so she didn’t elaborate. “I can’t have
sex with you so soon after him. It wouldn’t be right.”
“Because
you have feelings for him?”
“No.
Stop saying that. He will be mated to another human female within the next few
days, so you have it all wrong.”
“He’s
a fool.” He frowned. “What is it then? Are you still angry with me?”
“I
should be.” She shook her head and smiled. “But I guess I’m not. The thing
is…it wouldn’t be right if I had sex with two guys in the space of a few
days.”
His
frown deepened. “Why not?” Ross took a step towards her.
Becky
took a small step back which put the chair at her back. “I’m not that kind of
girl.”
“I
still don’t understand. What type would that be, the type to rut?” His deep
voice seemed to rumble right through