Warning [Slightly Steamy Chapter]
Lyla
I nodded biting another moan at how sexy that sounded. He stepped closer, his hands gently reaching for the hem of my shirt. I hesitated for a brief moment, but my body was already craving his touch. I let him undress me, piece by piece.
When he reached for my panties, I sucked in a deep breath as his hand grazed my woman core. "Look at me, Lyla!" he commanded softly, forcing my eyes open.
Slowly, he slid my panties down my legs, stopping to rub the wet cotton material on the swollen lips of my woman core. I threw my head back, trying not to reach for his hand. Finally, I stood naked and exposed before him.
He was a werewolf and I'm sure he was accustomed to seeing a lot of naked bodies whenever there was a run. Mine would mean nothing to him.
