The guy was so damn attractive and that hard bulge was pressed right against her clit, making her painfully aware of it. She bit her lip. Her breasts were smashed against his torso, his strong arms were holding her locked to him hip to hip, and her arms were wrapped around his neck. They couldn’t get much closer unless they tried. The urge to kiss him was so strong she wondered what he’d do if she actually worked up the nerve.

“You should release me,” he said softly. “We should return home.” Brenda moved a little, adjusting her hips against him, and fought a moan as her clit brushed that hard ridge of aroused Rever. Without panties his leather pants were an erotic sensation against her bared flesh. She didn’t look away from his eyes, holding very still, just enjoying the moment. His nose flared as a soft growl tore from his throat.

She didn’t release him as she battled with herself. She wanted to know how his mouth would feel against her own and she wondered how it would feel to be made love to by the man of her dreams. Rever was everything she’d ever wanted in a man.

Kind, sexy, tender and they had more in common than he knew. Both of them had ended up married to verbally abusive people who just caused them grief.

Instinctively Brenda knew Rever would be a giving, incredible lover. The memory of his cock made her ache when she mentally pictured him working that thick length slowly inside her. The inner walls of her pussy twitched at just the idea of them together that intimately and she trembled with need.

“You have to let me go,” he rasped. “I can smell you, Brenda.” A soft growl sounded from him. “I am not happy with my bound and it makes me weak. It would be wrong if I took you here and now and your future bound would have a problem with it as well. You are under my protection.”

“I’m sorry. I don’t know why I react to you like this,” she said honestly. “You just turn me on and I have the strongest urges to touch you. I’ve never felt this way about a man before, never reacted to someone the way I do with you.”

“You aren’t helping. That makes me want you more.”

“Sorry.” She shifted her hips again, rubbing against the front of him, and didn’t even try to mute the soft moan she made. “Maybe it’s this running around without panties but I’m really aware of myself down there. It just makes me more aware of how I react to you physically.”

Rever’s eyes narrowed. “You have need.” He licked his lips. “I understand need.” She stared into his eyes. Yeah. She had need all right, she needed to be touched and her body was screaming for Rever to take her. He tore his gaze from hers, turning his head, to stare down the alley. It caused Brenda to follow his look as she glanced over his shoulder seeing that the little fur balls were gone. Rever’s arms tightened and then he moved. He inched them deeper into the alley and around a building.

She realized there were no windows where he moved them. Two buildings narrowed into a vee shape with their roofs sliding downward to literally touch the ground. No one from the street could see them once he’d turned that corner. Her gaze flew to his to find him staring back at her.

“I’ll ease you.”

Ease her? She opened her mouth to ask him what he meant but then he moved his hips. He pinned her against the wall as the hard ridge of his cock rubbed against her clit. A gasp came from Brenda and her fingers tightened on his shoulders.

“Relax,” he growled, moving his hips, rolling them, pressing against her clit in an erotic slow dance.

The moan that tore through her parted lips was something she couldn’t hold back or even try to stifle. The man growled softly, his face lowering as his mouth went to her throat. He didn’t kiss her, instead his nose brushed the line of her throat as he inhaled against her skin. His hips rocked, rubbing his cock back and forth against her clit. She felt wet need soaking the front of his leather pants, making their bodies rub together easier and pure ecstasy slammed her.

“You smell so tempting,” he growled softly, his breath tickling her ear, his hot breath caressing her skin.

“Rever,” she breathed.

“Come for me, little one.”

“Please,” she gasped out.

He froze, his hips stopping their slow torture of her swelling clit.

“Do you want me to stop?”

Swallowing hard, she pulled her face back to stare into his eyes until their gazes locked. “I want you inside me.”

Incredible eyes narrowed as a growl tore from his parted lips. “I can’t.” Frustration hit her. “You’ll touch me but you won’t enter me?”

“I am bound.”

“But this is all right?” That didn’t make sense to her.

“I am drawn to you in ways I have never wanted a woman before. I should not have touched you at all but I want to feel you come apart in my arms. If I can’t have you I at least want to know the sound you make and the scent of your pleasure.” Their eyes were locked together. “Please?”

He growled, anger tightening his features. “Don’t tempt me, Brenda. I made a mistake but I am bound to Tina no matter how I wish I were not. She could be carrying my offspring. If I enter you I know I am not strong enough to withdraw before I fill you with my seed and I can’t bound to you. You are not mine to have and are promised to another.”

Biting her lip, Brenda nodded. “You’re a good man and you deserve better than Tina.”

He growled, anger filling his features. In seconds he’d forced her away from his body. On shaky legs Brenda stood there alone, her body aching, her clit throbbing and her thighs soaked from wanting him. Rever turned away. He growled, taking steps from her before he stopped, keeping his back to her.

“We must go home. I should not have touched you but I enjoyed our time together too much and I smelled your need. I am sorry I lost my control but it won’t happen again. I took advantage of your terror with the killis.” Shock tore through her. “You’re going to take total responsibility for this and blame yourself? Let’s be honest. The attraction between us was there the moment we met, at least it was for me, and we’re both guilty of wanting each other.” He turned around slowly, his eyes narrowing. “We need to leave now. I don’t trust myself and I am barely in control of my body. The need for you is so strong I feel pain to be with you.”