C14 My Werewolf
The instant the door closes on our room, Theo is on me. He cups my chest and nibbles on the side of my neck. I get away from him but instead; he traps me on the door. He starts to remove my sweat drenched clothes while he kisses my cheeks.
“Theo… I’m sweaty, let’s take a bath first…”
However, the same as every time he’s under the control of his lust, he can’t understand and hear me
