“Now … swallow it, but don’t close those lips, I want to seeit go down that throat.”
His fingers went to her throat, and she wasn’t sure exactly how to do this. Then she swallowed, taking two tries to drink it all, and he held her throat as she did.
Chapter Nine
“What’s going on with you and Amelia?” Draco asked several days later.
Wolfe looked up from his plate of wafflesthat were soaked with maple syrup. It was the way he liked his waffles. In fact, it was the way he liked most of his breakfasts. Coated in some form of sweetener.
“Nothing.”
Draco sat down at the table and glared at him.
This was … strange. Especially as Draco usually preferred silence, or at least, that used to be his MO. The quiet brooding type. Not that Wolfe could fault him for it.
He cut through his waffle and tried not to think aboutAmelia or how good she felt wrapped around his dick.
There was a lotabout Amelia he wanted. He couldn’t get enough of her.
“Nothing?” Draco asked.
“Why are you here?”
“Enzo just took over in babysitting duty,” Draco said. “Amelia was asking about you.”
“She was?”
“Yeah.”
Wolfe waited for him to say anything else, but he was the perfect brooding, silent type. Of course.
His appetite slowly faded as the brother stared at him.
Wolfe wasn’t going to allow perfectly good waffles to go to waste. “Here, eatthem.” He shoved his plate toward Draco and got to his feet.
“She wants you,” Draco said as Wolfe headed toward the door.
“A lot of women want me.”
“No. This is different. Amelia is … you know, she’s different.”
“She’s weak, Draco. Let’s not allow her infatuation to cloud your judgment.”
“Infatuation?” Draco laughed.
Wolfe was getting angrier by the second. This wasn’t Draco’s business.
“You can try to hide the smell from others, Wolfe, but I know when you’ve been with her. Your scent is all over her. Inside her.” Draco’s movements were slow as he cut through the waffle. “Does she know that you’re embarrassed by her?”
“I’m not embarrassed.”
“No, then why haven’t you told Alpha or the club that she’s yours?”
“Dude, I hate to be the one to break this to you, but you can enjoy a woman without having to take things to the next level.”
Draco got to his feet and turned toward him. “Next level. So why are you the only one who is protecting her at night?Why won’t you allow the brothers to touch her? Why do you growl and your wolf look ready to come forward to kill when one of us goes near her?”
Wolfe didn’t want to answer any of these questions.