Heart of Glass by P. Jameson

Author:P. Jameson [Jameson, P.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Paper Zombie Press
Published: 2019-03-27T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Sixteen

Slow down. Don’t say too much. Don’t scare her with your fucking feelings.

Shit.

Nyla had him all messed up. Aching below the belt, harder than he’d ever been. Aching in the center of his chest. Aching behind his ears and in his throat from holding back all the things he wanted to say. All the promises he wanted to make.

If his words could be taken as absolute truth, he would give her all of them and make her believe that she was his only priority from here on out. No one mattered more. Not the clan, not the past. She was his queen, to have and keep forever. To guard with his life. To pleasure and make happy.

He’d tell her all that… and it would make a difference. It would mean something to her.

But she was like a brand new kitten. Easily spooked. But only when it came to this, intimacy. Otherwise she was a fireball.

She didn’t yet want anything from him, not even physical relief. He’d had to ply his way in. And it made everything feel off kilter. He was ready to give her every fucking thing. His broken heart on a platter, as is, in the hopes that she’d know what to do with it. And he was willing to take hers, carefully, into his hands and try to mend it the best he could.

But she wasn’t ready.

She wasn’t ready.

So he had to slow down. Or he’d ruin it all.

Enjoy this, he chided. Explore your mate. Make her purr. The feelings can wait.

Skittles swallowed down his emotions again. Like he’d done from his youngest days. Like he had when the Dolls were freed, leaving Nyla behind. Like he did when he lost his shit and shifted into the burning werecat.

Shove it all down.

Way the fuck down, because he wasn’t going to risk the beginnings of their bond by telling her before she was ready.

Let it come as it is, his animal purred, and again, he wondered if he could trust it.

But there were no warning bells going off. Nothing to make him doubt the beast. And he was becoming more familiar with the way it reacted. The beast was harsh, reminding him of his panther. But it was also good. Its intentions were good, and that made all the difference.

Skittles watched his girl.

The hard bud of her nipple against his palm made his mouth water for a taste and his dick throb for the squeeze of her slit. But there’d be none of that right now. He was on a mission to make her come. She was already so close. He could tell by the way she writhed and moaned. The bathwater masked the scent of her arousal, and for that, he was grateful. Otherwise he would’ve already lost his damn mind wanting inside her.

Skittles watched her carefully as he slid his hand lower and lower, easing his way toward her pussy. Her eyes stayed closed, her throat humming with sounds she was trying to restrain.

He wound his other hand behind her head, taking her by the nape of the neck and applying pressure.

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