NATALIE

He is hovering above me, his lips kissing my neck as he thrusts in and out of me at an animalistic pace.

My breathless moans fill the whole space of the unrecognisable room. There are mirrors all around and just like he can see every inch of me, I can now see all of him too.

This makes the experience so much more sensual. The pleasure drives me crazy and the small jolts of electricity I feel every time he thrusts in, threaten to send me over the edge.

“ Ryker…” I moan his name.

The scene dissolves into darkness. I blink my eyes open and instantly feel wet between my thighs.

“ What the fuck…is wrong with me? ” I sigh to myself as I stare at the ceiling of my gloomy room.

The birds chirping outside give the hint that it’s early morning and I, as the useless addition of this pack has nothing to do.

I take a deep breath and rub my thighs together to get rid of the ache.

Seven days have passed since I last saw or even talked to Ryker. The number he used to call me is always unreach