Chapter 82: She allowed him what?
ALPHA MAVERICK’S POV
Without wasting another second, Reaper placed his hand under her butt cheeks, positioning her in a way so that our manhood was rubbing against her desire-aching p*ssy, and I clenched my fists.
’Reaper! Come back. You have no idea how wrong this can go. She isn’t ready for this,’ I told him, but to no avail did he listen before he removed his mouth from her neck, looking straight into her eyes.
"Hello, mi amore, I am Reaper," He introduced himself shamelessly, and I could see the fear appearing in her eyes immediately.
No. No. No. This isn’t right.
"Reaper? Wolf?" She mouthed those words softly, and my wolf nodded his head.
"I am sorry but I can’t twist my words like my human counterpart does. I desire you. From the moment I have seen you, I desire you like a crazy animal seeking love and pleasure. I am not good with words, but my actions can prove to you how much this means to me," Reaper said shamelessly, and I watched in horror as Valencia gulped.
"You must be thinking it’s so abrupt, but my human counterpart is good at hiding his feelings, I am not. I fell in love with you the moment I saw you trying to sneak out of the window. I have been thinking about your day in and out, and I don’t know how to exactly describe this feeling, but it is what it is," Reaper whispered, placing his head in the crook of her neck as he sniffed her.
Valencia tilted her head slightly as if she was permitting him to do whatever he wanted at the moment.
