He walked to the bed and lifted the blanket. Giving a sweeping gesture for me to climb in.
Staring at him nervously I slid into his bed. Immediately awash with the male scent of him.
Dirt and trees and everything wild. But it seemed far more intense now. My nostrils flared and I felt like they were peeling open nearly up to my tear ducts to take in the aroma. And immediately I was damp between my thighs. Remembering that smell as he’d taken me over the table.
Like an animal.
Suddenly it seemed very obvious what he was.
How’d I miss it before?
I scooted as far into his bed as I could without completely pinning myself against the wall. I felt the bed dip behind me as he crawled in.
The bed groaned in objection and sunk in with his massive weight.
“This isn’t how it works.” He
