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I had to swallow and process what she had just suggested. It was just unbelievable for me. She wasn't a wolf, had no mate feelings for me and yet she wanted to sleep next to me. Did she like me?

She preceded me into the trailer and I watched in amazement as she unfolded blankets and spread them neatly on the floor. Just the way she moved it drove me insane.

I only woke up from my rigid state when a soft pillow flew into my face. "Are you just watching or can you help?" she grinned at me, hands on hips. I nodded at her with a smile and helped her set us up a comfortable place to sleep.

As soon as everything was in place, she disappeared into the narrow bathroom and I switched off the small lamp and closed the door. Then, while I took off my shoes and sweater, she stepped out of the bathroom wearing nothing but her tank top and hot pants, which made my heart race so fast I could hardly breathe.

If she were a wolf I would have pounced on her no matter the cost, tagged her and made her mine, but she wasn't and I had to try really hard not to get up and sink my teeth into the crook of her neck.

"What's wrong?" she asked, tilting her head to scrutinize me curiously, but I just shook my head and turned my gaze to the blankets lying on the floor.

She threw herself on one side, I on the other, and together we shared a blanket to cover ourselves, which made me more nervous than I should be. My inner wolf growled at me, demanding that I take her, but since I'd been through hell with Chiara, I'd stopped listening to him because he'd gotten me into trouble enough times with his provocative, arrogant ways.

"Sleep well," whispered the beauty next to me and then yawned exhaustedly. "You too," I breathed, turning my back on her. Better safe than sorry, I thought to myself and then closed my eyes wearily.

I opened my eyes and faced the darkness. Was thinking for a moment about what time it would be, but got distracted by something as I felt Josie's breath on the back of my neck and her arm around my chest. I had to dream, that couldn't be true.

She was still clutching my waist with her leg and after that night she would forever get the nickname Spider Monkey from me.

I smiled contentedly to myself and felt the heat coursing through my body as her chest moved peacefully up and down my back again and again. It was just indescribable.

So many women I had picked up. So many who have given themselves to me since I was the beta at Jayden's side and so many highlights, all of which couldn't compare to the feeling here. Just the gentle touch of her fingertips on my chest was worth more than anything and while I definitely didn't want her to wake up or walk away, I rolled onto my back, my heart racing, to face her.

Her arm lingered across my torso as her head occupied the hollow beneath my shoulder and then my heart skipped again as I looked deep into her brown eyes and realized she was awake too and I realized that she was everything here did not happen by accident.

She wanted to be close to me and wanted to snuggle up to me, or else I was really dreaming and would wake up next to this beauty untouched. "Hey," she whispered and started to stroke my hair with her fingers while still lying on my arm and not taking her eyes off my eyes. "Hey," I replied, and my inner wolf drove me nuts until I gave in to his howling, carefully leaning over her and very tenderly beginning to brush my lips over hers.

I had to stop myself again and again, because I would have liked to attack her wildly and violently, but she looked so fragile underneath me and she had only known me for two days. If she hadn't been such an open person I probably wouldn't have even tried, but apparently she wanted me too, because a twitch ran through my entire body as she placed her warm, soft hands on my cheeks and pressed her lips to mine. A rush ran through me and I couldn't help but get more demanding and pull her tighter against me.

Then, when a soft moan came out of her as my hand landed on her bottom, my wolf took control of my mind and I couldn't guarantee anything anymore.

He hugged my body like he didn't want to hurt me. An incredible wave of security flowed through me and made me put my lips on his. I didn't know what it was, but I was drawn to him as if destiny wanted us to be one.

A low moan escaped me into his mouth as he greedily grabbed my buttocks and my whole body immediately vibrated beneath him. How many times have I had sex, but I've never felt such feelings and that happened to me with a stranger of all places. But maybe that was exactly the attraction behind it. After all, I've been breaking rules my whole life and it felt good to let him take me.

He pulled his lips from mine and his gaze shifted as if he wasn't himself anymore and immediately he stood up, pulled his t-shirt over his head and then leaned back over me with his muscular, warm chest.

I ran my fingertips over his skin, saw scars on his chest and looked into his eyes with pity. What must he have been through? But he didn't want my sympathy, so he gripped me tighter and squeezed between my legs, where I could feel his manhood very clearly on my thigh, which immediately made me pull him even closer to me.

i wanted him Wanted to take away the pain inside him and want him to take away mine, no matter how selfish that sounded. He kissed my collarbone and licked it like he was an animal. It was so animalistic, but that was exactly what was new to me and made me moan again. He was undeterred and continued to descend, then took off my tank top and I flopped back onto the blankets like a cloud.

I clawed at his black hair, flinching under his kisses, and let out a moan of excitement as he began to pull my hot pants down with his teeth, then strip them off completely.

How often have I had one night stands? Countless times and I couldn't even remember some of them, but this was different. He was different. Tender and yet wild. Shy but demanding and that mix made it impossible for me to resist him.

He stood up briefly and rummaged in his pocket and when he pulled out a condom I realized that he must have had sex a lot without being in a serious relationship. Maybe I misjudged him and I would just become a random number for him, but then when he lay completely naked between my legs and looked deep into my eyes, he started to tremble and I got the feeling, something to be special to him.

How many times have I wished that someone saw me as more than a loser, as a toy, as a spoiled brat and now I had him in front of me who made me feel like I was the only one.

He gave me a gentle kiss on the cheek and then softly and carefully dropped onto my body, trembling deeply into me. I let out my hot breath and clawed at his strong back while he was panting and grabbing my buttocks, pushing my hips hard against his pelvis again and again. The sound of his moans and the pulsing of his manhood within me brought me close to my climax and I was unable to delay it. The wave of pleasure flooded my entire body and I pressed my pelvis even harder against him, so that I would be overwhelmed by an unbelievable orgasm with this hard thrust that took everything inside me.

I could feel his cock twitching inside me with excitement, but he had no intention of letting it end anytime soon. He slowed inside me, biting my neck gently and then started sticking his tongue in my mouth. I was greedy for everything about him. Wanted him even deeper inside me, wanted him to take me tighter, but he pulled out of me and lay on his back to look me in the eyes demandingly.

I knew he wanted me to fuck his brains out and in thanks for the beautiful climax he had brought me, I rose without taking my eyes off his and sat on his hard manhood to help him to watch as he closed his eyes while penetrating me and gave an exciting moan.

I moved rhythmically on him, enjoying the power I had over him at that moment and feeling his gentle touch on my chest. How could someone feel so good inside me?

I kept noticing his faster breathing and knew he was about to be there, but I played with his cock and slowed down over and over again, driving him mad. Before I could provoke him further, he lifted me off him, put me on all fours and pushed behind me to thrust so deep into me that I could no longer hold my upper body with excitement and just let me fall. In this position I was his, his toy and he would take me any way he wanted and I did it willingly, happily letting him take me.

I moaned and clutched the blankets beneath me while he gripped my hips tightly and kept penetrating me deeply. He slowly got faster and faster, really clawed at me and when he then penetrated deep into me one last time, I felt the second climax wander through my body, which really made me tremble.

He pulled me up by my breasts, his warm chest slapping against my back and I could feel the sweat and trembling of his upper body while his cock twitched deep inside me, slowly losing its hardness.

This absolutely intoxicating feeling was suddenly paralyzed by a pain in my shoulder and I widened my eyes in shock.

Did he really just bite me?