Chapter 6

I scolded myself for welcoming the sensation of his manhood rubbing into my clitoris. I shouldn’t be enjoying in giving myself to a man I just met, and I shouldn’t find some pleasure in doing it with him but I was really enjoying every second of it. In fact, I wanted more of it, and more of him.

While I was on top of his body, he adjusted our position, and then he guided his erection to penetrate me. It didn’t go through and his eyes were bewildered. What was he doing? Why was he so clueless that I had no experience when it comes to sex?

Wait, did he expect me to be a promiscuous type of woman? Did he assume I already lost my virtue to another man? I could be living in a modern world but I wasn’t someone who would give my body to just anyone. I believed it should only be given to my husband.

Well, he just become her husband!

I was married to him, to Ryder Paxley, a werewolf prince, and I was bound to give it to him under any circumstances. In fact, I should