30; Amorous

||Claire||

The image of him made juices soak in my pants and I prayed to the goddess that Clayton would not smell my arousal in the air.

But my prayers did not reach the mood goddess in time as Clay leaned over and placed his lips next to my ears before he murmured.

“I can smell you, little gem.” he brushed his lips against my ear and a shiver ran through me. I gasped and shoved him away from me as my face turned red and goosebumps appeared all over my skin.

Clayton roared with laughter before pulling me into his chest and embracing me tightly.

“It's alright, little gem. Don't feel embarrassed. You have no idea how happy it makes me to see how affected I make you and how easily your body responds to my words and touch. This little body of yours is mine to touch. Mine to kiss and mine to fuck until you can’t walk straight.” he growled lowly with so much possessiveness in his voice and I could feel his wolf's deep baritone mixed with his.

I almost came undone at the tone of their voice