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Chasing His Wolfless Luna Back (Rayna Quinn) novel Chapter 117

Admit That (Part 1)

Thea’s POV

I look up and met his gaze, and that’s when I saw it. I wanted to believe I was wrong. I thought I was wrong, but I had never seen this look in his eyes directed at me before. All I could see in his gaze was burning desire.

His thumb brushed over my nipple through the bra, the rough friction making me gasp. He didn’t hesitate to take advantage, cupping my entire breast and squeezing just hard

enough to make me squirm.

“Shit,” I whispered as heat flooded between my legs. My body was betraying me in the

worst fucking way.

“Your tits are fucking perfect like this,” he growled, his other hand joining in to massage my second breast, thumbs circling both nipples until they stood painfully erect against

the thin fabric.

I need to push him away, but my pregnancy hormones were going insane. It had been months since anyone touched me like this, and my body was desperate for it. For a split

second, I let myself imagine what it could have been like if he’d actually wanted me

during my first pregnancy–if he’d touched me like this instead of avoiding me like the

plague.

His hands shifted downward, caressing my swollen belly with surprising tenderness. When

he dropped to his knees in front of me, pressing his lips against my stomach in kind of

reverent gesture, my head almost spin. Then his fingers hooked into the sides of my panties, beginning to tug them down.

“I need to taste you,” he growled, looking up at me with those green eyes.

That look–so hungry, so fucking primal–snapped me back to my senses. What the hell was I doing?

“Stop.” I snapped, shoving him back with enough force that he actually stumbled. “Get the fuck away from me.”

He blinked and standed up, seeming to snap out of whatever trance he’d been in. His hands immediately dropped to his sides, but he didn’t step back.

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Admit That (Part 1)

“Thea-

“Don’t say another fucking word,” I growled at him.

I quickly put my clothes back on and fled the room. I really liked those clothes, but if I had to spend one more minute with Sebastian, I’d rather be damned.

Within minutes, I was outside the mall. I got in my car and drove away. My thoughts were a mess, trying to figure out what the hell was wrong with Sebastian and why he would do something like that.

Sebastian had never looked at me with desire, so why did he suddenly look like he wanted to fuck me right there against that mirror?

Sebastian’s POV

Fuck, my head was a mess.

She is ours, you could have had her, my wolf growled desperately in my mind, why did you let her go?

Chapter 117 1

I tugged at my hair, utterly frustrated. The intense desire I felt for Thea minutes ago had nearly brought me to my knees. I couldn’t erase from my mind the curves of her body, fuller from pregnancy, or my urge to push aside her panties and bury myself in her warm

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