LYRE
"Get inside me before I turn you into a toad."
The words come out before I can think twice, but I won't take them back.
I'm going to kill this man if he keeps up this game of his. I know he wants more; know he's nowhere near satisfied. And yet he's holding out.
His hands on my skin, his cock teasing my pussy, his power pulsing inside of me... it's infuriating. Intoxicating.
Almost like I've started a game I have no chance of winning. But of course not. I've just handed him the reins for today.
One time. A temporary release. A single night of pleasure with an oversexed wolf. Maybe more, since he's proving himself to be a very nice toy…
But that's all this is.
Lyrielle doesn't beg.
Aaron leans down, his lips brushing my ear. His breath sends shivers down my spine, tickling my skin.
"That's not how you beg, Lyre."
