Thankfully Wyatt held her hand and dragged her along behind him, practically sprinting to her room. It would have been funny if she wasn’t so desperately aroused.The memory of his agonized cry when he finally came surged through her, making her steps falter as a rush of desire trembled through her tense muscles. He paused and turned to look at her, a rather smug smile tilting the edges of his firm lips. “Need me to carry you?”Normally she would have done something to wipe that smile off his face, but he’d earned the right to feel a little smug. It was his reaction, his presence, his surrender to her will that had set her body on fire. “No, just hurry.”He flung open the door to her bedroom and pulled her over to the bed. Without ceremony he turned and easily picked her up by the waist, throwing her into the middle of the bed where she landed with a breathless giggle. There was something so arousing about being with an alpha male. She’d always have to work to keep the upper hand, but it was so nice to trust him to please her, to do as she wanted.And right now she wanted his face between her legs.Leaning up on her elbows, she watched him crawl up the bed towards her, the big muscles of his shoulders standing out in sharp relief.
