Chapter 39. While She Was Mine

That only served to intensify the hardening in my pants tenfold. Our little mate was stubborn indeed. Elizabeth should have heeded my unspoken warning. I wasn't going to hold back any longer.

Reaching down, I cupped her intimately between her legs, holding her firmly.

"Ah!!" A sharp gasp escaped her lungs. She stopped resisting me, her chest heaving with each breath. Her entire body quivered.

I turned us around and forced her to walk backward toward the bed. She stumbled slightly, but my grip on her most sensitive spot kept her exactly where I wanted her.

My voice came out low and husky, "I can feel your wetness through the fabric." To emphasize my words, I curled my fingers, stroking her intimately.

"Daniel!" she cried out.

More, more, more! Make her scream it! My wolf howled in my head.

The back of her calves bumped up against the side of the bed. I moved my hand out from between her thighs and lifted her