“That’s because you don’t know me other than your teacher and now your mate.”
“I mean your skin.”
I couldn’t help but laugh and step forward again, this time standing right in front of her.
“No one’s perfect kitten.”
“I’m not a kitten.”
She placed her hands on her hips like she didn’t know she was completely naked in front of me. Hell I wasn’t going to complain let alone say anything. She stood there for a minute watching me, eyeing me up and down, so I did the best that I could do and listened to her thoughts
“Damb, he looks good naked and my god was he’s huge!”
I smiled and stepped even closer until her breath caught and I stopped. I could smell her excitement and I couldn’t help but lick my lips at her.
“Mmm… Oh lord, stop thinking like that!”
She was scared that I would hurt her she was scared of what I was making her feel and I was going to prove to her that I could make her feel safe and pleasure at the same time.
I gently slid my hand over her arm, feeling her Goosebumps form right under my finger tips.
“Oh lord, don’t stop.”
I traced my other hand over her hip and gently pulled her against me, making her gasp.
“Tell me to stop and I will even if I don’t want to… Tell me to go away and I will, but not for long…Tell me you want me and I’ll be there for you…Tell me you hate me and I’ll love you even more…Tell me you don’t want me and I’ll want you more…Tell me to make you feel protected and I will until my dying day…Tell me…Tell me to make you forget and I’ll make love to you… over… and over…and over again until nothing’s left.”
My hand continued its way under her cheek and around her neck so that I could tilt her head up a little more so that she could meet my eyes.
“I’m scared, what if I can’t do this?’
She was holding her tears back now, questioning herself about who I was and I had to back away, turn around and keep myself from lunging at her like a wild animal. I needed to keep my composure if I wanted her to trust me.
“I’m sorry; I didn’t mean to make you cry.”
EMMA’S POV
I could feel his heart pounding as his hand ran up my arms. Oh the sensations of having him touch me so delicately was making me want to lung into his arms and take him as my own, but I was so scared. My wolf was trying to convince me this was our time, our mate and our moment or we would have to wait until the next full moon before we could have a chance to mate again. She and I knew we both couldn’t wait another month before we felt this way again.
‘Just do it or I will.’
Then he pulled away and turned his back on me, apologizing for making me cry.
I shook my head and sniffed.
“No, it’s not you, it’s me.”
I stepped forward and was ready to touch him when he turned and looked at me.
“I’m sorry, I’m just scared.”
“Of me?”
I shook my head again and let out a whimper.
“No, of the moment of going back there again and I just couldn’t do that to you when you’ve waited so long for this moment.”
“But I can wait until you’re ready. Emma, I waited for you not that.”
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