Dominic contemplated telling Natalie the truth about why he didn't want her to go to the ceremony, he could, but now wasn't the time or the place. Alright, that was an excuse but it was an excuse he was sticking to. Rather than piss her off any further, he went to her and tugged her to him. "I didn't think of it that way. If you want us to go, we'll go."
"Really?" she drawled, suspicion dripping from the word.
"Really."
A nod. "Okay." She squealed as he suddenly scooped her up and began strolling out of the room. "What the hell are you doing?"
"No more talking. Really need to fuck."
And he did need it. He needed to be buried deep inside her body, needed to be swimming in her scent, and he needed the taste of her in his mouth. Only then would he be able to calm himself and his wolf.
