She loved to dance. Admittedly on her own with no one around.
The one time she had danced at school, some of the pack had pointed and laughed at her. She refused to go through that kind of embarrassment again, but in private, she could shake her ass and her body without worry of anyone pointing or laughing about how her tits bounced.
The music wasn’t too loud.
After adding a little vanilla, she stirred the milk and chocolate together. Gage had purchased her some vegan milk as well, so she could enjoy a nice hot chocolate. It was rare for her to indulge like this. Chocolate was one of her favorite things, and she happened to like it dark.
She turned off the hot milk as all the chocolate had melted.
Hands moved around her waist, and within seconds, she was pulled against a hard chest. She let out a gasp, knowing it was Gage. The feel of him was all alpha.
Instant heat filled her body. The hardness of his cock pressing against her ass had her moaning.
“Put your hands on the counter,” he said.
He’d spun her away from the stove, and she immediately put her hands on the counter.
“Tell me to stop.”
“No.”
“Why not?”
“I don’t know what you want,” she said.
“You should be afraid of me, Connie.”
She wasn’t.
One of his hands left her hips, and then she closed her eyes as his palm moved directly over her pussy. Sinking her teeth into her lip, she tried to contain the pleasure his touch inspired.
“I can feel how hot you are through your shorts, Connie. Are you wearing any panties?” he asked.
“It’s bedtime,” she said. “I never wear panties.”
She cried out as he slid his fingers beneath the fabric of her shorts and touched her naked pussy. Constance was wet, had been from the moment she looked at him in the office. The feelings were growing stronger every single day. She couldn’t seem to stop them. Her crush on Gage had always been an attraction, but this was more. She wasn’t a little girl anymore.
The way he touched her, the way he looked at her, she loved every second of it and didn’t want him to stop.
His fingers slid down to her entrance. She wanted him to take her, to feel the hard length of him driving into her.
Gage moved closer to her so that his whole body was flush against hers, his lips at her ear. “When I take your virginity, you’re going to be naked on my bed, begging for it,” he said.
“Take me now,” she said.
She wasn’t holding on to her virginity like some precious item. None of the men at the pack had ever interested her, apart from Gage. He’d been the one she wanted.
The fact his hand was on her pussy, his hard cock pressing into her back right now, was a dream come true to her.
“I’ll take you when I know you’re ready.”
Gage stroked her cheek. “There’s no need to.”
“But…” She glanced down, and sure enough, the stain on his jeans let her know all that she needed to. “Oh.”
He cleared his throat. “I will be back.”
She frowned. What had she been doing before that?
Her shorts were still in place. She reached up to touch her neck. Was there a mark? There had to be as he’d spent a great deal of time sucking at her flesh.