Chapter 77. Want His Attention

The beast pulled his front paw and hind leg off of me, giving me a brief reprieve from the overwhelming heat, but in no way, was he allowing me to get up. I knew because his canines scraped against the soft flesh of my neck.

Searing heat shot through my belly.

In my head, my Wolf pawed at the ground and shook her ass at him. She wanted his attention.

Oh, we had it...

Leander's Wolf focused on the skin of my shoulder, his warm tongue flickering out to taste my flesh.

I inhaled sharply.

With purpose, he shifted position slightly and began to lick down my spine.

My breathing shallowed, coming in short pants when he reached the crest of my bottom...and continued lower.

A knock at the door interrupted us.

Reluctantly, he pulled away. There was a displacement of air behind me, and suddenly, Leander's hands held my hips. He pressed his forehead into the curve between my shoulder blades and groaned, "This is going to be a long day."