Chapter 33

Wiping my lips clean, I got the satisfaction of watching Waylon’s eyes roll in the back of his head as he came. His breathing was heavy but it was right on cue with the dinner bell that rang at the camp.

“Fuck, woman.” Waylon finally got out.

“I’ll make sure to note that you cannot handle being teased.” I joked as I watched the men walk towards a single building in the middle of them all.

“You are too sexy to do that to me. Plus, my wolf wants to mate you so bad that it’s getting really hard to resist.” There was both a pang of pain and a pang of humor in his words.

“Let’s focus on the task at hand. We need clothes.” I said to him. He had got his pants pulled back up and situated. His game face was back on as he looked around.

“Lets go in over here. There is a bunk on the right that we can get some clothes.” Waylon started moving without even waiting for me. I had to move a little faster to make sure I stayed up with him. Moving along the tree line, we came up to a vehicle th