326. BATHING THE DUCHESS

ELLIOT

I stood there, watching her with my head slightly bowed. The steam from the small bathhouse enveloped us, warming our skin.

Her soft hands fumbled slightly as she began undoing my buttons.

All these years with this woman by my side, and never had I drowned in this scorching desire consuming me now.

She opened my shirt and slid it smoothly down my broad shoulders, letting it fall to the floor.

The intense look in her eyes devoured my chest. Her fingers traced timidly over my heated skin, damp with the warmth of the room.

I let out a low groan as she trailed down my tensed abdomen. The scent of arousal from her cunt was driving me insane.

She was turned on, very turned on, and for the first time, I liked it—liked being attractive to her.

"Mmm," I ran the tip of my tongue over my canines, which tingled slightly.

I had to control myself, keep my wolf from showing, but her curious exploration of my hardened cock was pushing me over the edge.

"Unzip me, now," I growled lowly, pressin
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