Chapter 50

"Do you understand now?" he asked slowly picking up a rhythm.

I grunted my answer into his neck laving the skin with my tongue.

He released my hands and I slowly moved them down to his sides, cautious that I wasn't using my claws on him.

He continued to rock above me as I lifted my legs and wound them around his hips. I tasted his neck kissing and biting the skin, enjoying his salty flavor. Something about the way he smelled and tasted was intoxicating.

Without notice Joel pulled almost all the way out then bottomed out with a quick thrust. The motion took my breath away and I raked my nails down his back as I arched my own. The scent of his blood filled the air. He never stopped thrusting as he moved his palm to the side of my face.

"Look at me," he commanded.

I did and watched him carefully. Some new part of me wasn't sure how dangerous the male on top of me was.

"The intention makes a difference, my wolf