Natalie knew her aloofness would've been more convincing if her voice hadn't been so hoarse with lust. In her defense, Dominic's body was unbelievable. All muscle and sinew and power, but not in that over-the-top way where veins were popping out or anything. No, it was all sleek, smoothly shaped muscle made all the better by that golden tan.
"I'm perfectly fine the way I am," she finally replied. "If you are being taunted, it has nothing to do with me."
Natalie might have said that, but Raven was growling her approval, wanting Natalie to lick a path along that golden skin from the column of his throat to the base of that thick, long cock and Natalie was beginning to agree with her. It wasn't such a bad idea.
"I can sense how hard your wolf's riding you, Natalie."
"Jealous that she is and you're not?" Again he dashed for her but again she dodged him, jumping onto the large bed and then running across it to land smoothly on the other side.
