Elijah's question registered, but Camille couldn't think straight, trying to process it, unfortunately.
Pain? Yes, no, maybe? She couldn’t tell. All she could tell and feel was his body on top of hers. His kiss on her face and the gentle way he cradled her cheek.
“Hmmm.” She just moaned as she breathed him in, his scent like a pheromone drugging her to the pain and clouding her mind with pleasure as she grew wetter as he held back. Camille couldn’t understand why that feeling between her legs felt so delicious when he did.
It wasn’t until later she came to the conclusion that it was because back then she was clueless about Elijah. But Elijah’s wolf at the surface drove into her harder making her mouth fall open in shock and pleasure.
Because it was power, pure power in its rawest f
