JAXOM’S POV
By the time we reached Green River, Utah, I was running on empty- in more ways than one. We were checking in at a local inn for the night while my wolves ran patrol and hunted for Warren’s scent. Once they caught onto his trail, it would be back on the road again, so I decided to fill up the tank at the nearest gas station.
As we leaned into the turnoff, Trinity plastered herself against me like she expected the bike to drop out from under us. I swallowed down a moan as her soft curves pressed into my back, her breasts falling just below my shoulder blades. Every time she did that, my c**k throbbed painfully and I was sure my balls were going to burst.
Her scent had been teasing me the entire ride, filtering into my nose every time we stopped. The heat certainly wasn’t helpi
