Eve felt a catch in her breath as the whisper of Relia's voice wrapped around her thoughts. "Pinch his nipples too."
A naughty and mischievous sensation ran down her spine at the very idea, but still, she obeyed her wolf.
Her fingers reached for Damian's sensitive flesh, and the reaction was instant. His body tensed, a deep, guttural groan escaping his throat as his cock twitched inside her, hard and pulsing with need.
"Fuck," he rasped, his grip tightening on her hips.
Her lips parted, a shuddering gasp spilling out as pleasure coiled tight in her belly.
His voice, dark and rough with desire, sent a fresh wave of heat between her thighs. Her skin burned where his hands held her, branding her with every touch, every squeeze.
Eve arched her back, pressing her breasts against his chest, her nipples peaking against the heat of his skin.
