Nerina POV
All I had was their touch, their teasing, and I realized I was completely lost. It took every ounce of strength within me to keep my mouth shut, to refrain from telling them that I wanted it.
I hated that I loved the way they made me feel, I hated that I wanted more , of them , I craved their touch and it only got worst with each day.
As I craved their touch, and wanted them more then anything but yet nothing scared me, then falling for them.
Which would mean giving my self all to them, letting them have me and do with me as rhey Plese, it sacred me , maybe it was because I was scared of commitment.
In the heat of the moment, they stopped and withdrew their hands. My eyes opened, and my body screamed for me to pursue them, to feel their touch once more. My wolf whined in my head, yearning for the contact of her mates, but my pride was greater than everything else.
