Chapter 62- Giving In

Salara’s POV

Judging from the snickers that I heard as Derrick carried me up the many flights of stairs to his Alpha suit, I would say that we did not, in fact, make it up there without being noticed. I heard a few male wolves whistle in appreciation as we passed, but Derrick and Hunter shut it down with a warning growl, without slowing down once.

By the time we finally made our way to Derrick’s suite, my cheeks were burning brightly with embarrassment. I have no idea what came over me, but there was something primal in my need to have Derrick inside of me. Even now, if I think about how it felt to be filled by him, liquid leaks from my center, leaving my thighs sticky.

I bury my face further into Derrick’s chest, not sure how I am going to face him after the way that I acted in his office not long ago. If the animalistic need to mate with him wasn’t enough, the possessivness that rushed through me at the thought of him being with someone else is more than enough to have me hide awa