Chapter 241

She didn't think she could possibly respond again.

Didn't think she would want to.

But her body tingled, warmed, flared. His hot breath on her neck, his lips moving over her skin, hands holding her so securely but so gently...

Trish's arms wound around his neck, her legs slowly lifting to his hips as her own hips canted up to meet his thrusts. Her eyes were closed, her moans soft, and yet just those small responses caused him to completely lose control.

He shouted her name, his voice hoarse, and thrust hard. Wet heat spilled into her, making her throb.

The weight of his body pressed her down securely into the bed, small kisses dropping on her head and shoulders. Caresses, ensuring she was okay.

Even as Trish felt herself dropping into sleep, she couldn't help but wonder what other wonderful, terrible things he might do to her in this room.

The Wolf's Compound seemed so far away right now, and her former life even far