Jasmine
I woke up with a smile on my face. Id made enough in tips to pay rent and then some. The thought was a relief. I didnt want to have to ask Angel for help, or worse, make a deal with Mr. Jackson. I was going to be happy to pay that old perv and get him off my back.
I decided to treat myself to a fancy coffee at the new cafe that opened up a few blocks away. I deserved a treat. As I dressed and did my makeup, I thought about last night, about Wolf. I couldn’t stop thinking about him. He has fine as fuck. His dark, almost black hair fell perfectly in front of his piercing grey eyes. His cut jawline was covered with a short dark beard, but it was more than that. When Wolf looked at me, I felt like I was the only girl in the world, even though he was surrounded by all the beautiful dancers at Eclipse. Then there was the way he had stepped up to that asshole at the bar. There was no hesitation, only power and intensity. Id never had anyone stand up for me. It felt good. I pulled on my boots and grabbed my keys.
I was halfway through my mocha latte when I looked up from my phone and saw him. Wolf was walking toward me, and my stomach flipped. He was dressed casually. His fitted leather jacket showed off his wide shoulders, and his perfectly worn dark jeans hugged his muscular thighs.
I looked up at him as he reached my table. Are you stalking me? I smiled.
He laughed, Just happened to be in the neighborhood. Do I look like a stalker?
Well, it would be wolfish.
Would it? He sat down across from me.
Dont wolves stalk their prey?
Are you my prey, Jasmine?
The way he said my name sent a shiver down my spine. His gray eyes seemed to look right through me. I shifted in my seat, feeling my cheeks get hot.
So, what are you doing here? You live nearby? I asked.
Just in the area. Im a bit of a wanderer. His deep baritone was smooth and dark like the coffee he was drinking..
Thanks again for stepping in with that guy last night?
No, thanks needed. Im sure he wont bother you again. Wolf took a sip of his coffee.
I noticed the veins in his hands as he gripped the cup. Is that so? I raised an eyebrow.
He nodded. Trust me.
It was a command, and everything in me wanted to obey. I’d never had anyone. I just met you.
Youre cautious. He smiled gently and placed his hand over mine.
I look out for myself. I always have.
He nodded. I can understand that.
Do you always go around saving strangers?
Only when they’re as beautiful as you.
I swallowed. So, what do you do? Its eleven in the morning. Shouldnt you be at work?
I work for myself. What about you? What do you do when youre not at the club?
Actually, yesterday was my first night. Im not used to having my days free. I was thinking about going to the museum.
You like art? He sounded intrigued.
Yeah, its something you can enjoy alone. Museums and libraries are my favorite places.
Theyre quiet and nobody bothers you.
I smiled. Wolf understood me..
What about you? What do you do to pass the time?
This is a rare moment of freedom. My work takes up most of my time.
That sounds lonely.
Its better this way.
Oh. Why do I feel disappointed?
But I make time for things that interest me. And you interest me, Jasmine.
There was no mistaking the tone of desire in Wolfs voice, or the lust in those gray eyes. I decided to be bold. I downed the last of my latte and licked my lips. Do you want to come to the museum with me?
I would love to.
We spent the day walking through the art museum. It was mostly empty, just the way I liked it. Wolf was intelligent and funny, and we talked about everything. It was easy being with him. I told him about growing up in foster care. He listened and didnt give me that sad, pitying look most people did. It was hard to explain, but for the first time in my life I felt like I fit with somebody.
As we wandered deeper into the museum, we found ourselves standing in front of Rodins Gates of Hell. It was one of my favorite pieces, sensual and dangerous all at once. It was kind of like Wolf. I smiled at the thought as he wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me close. I could feel the heat of his fingers on the sliver of skin between the waist of my leggings and my sweater.
I know it’s the Gates of Hell, but I always thought I wanted to walk through those doors.
Wolfs grip on me tightened. Thats a dangerous wish. He whispered.
Well, Ive spent the day with a stranger I know nothing about. Maybe deep down inside, I like dangerous things.
Maybe. But there are all kinds of dangerous.
And what kind are you?
The kind that you probably have nightmares about.
His words sent a thrill through me.Maybe what you call nightmares, I call dreams.
He turned to face me. Do you?
I nodded. My heart raced,
His hand cupped my chin. You shouldnt play with fire.
His lips crashed into mine. It was a fierce and possessive kiss. It left me breathless.When he broke the kiss, I stared at him. What was that for?
To remind you.
Of what?
Youre mine.
What? You barely know me. I tried to protest because this was crazy, but his fierce possessiveness turned me on. Nobody ever wanted me.
He leaned down, his lips brushing against my ear. I know I want you, and now I have you. Youre mine.
My heart raced as he took my hand and led me through the museum to a dim, secluded corner. A large stone sculpture hid us from view. This was insane, but I didn’t want it to stop.. With a forceful hand, he pushed me back against the rough stone wall, his fingers exploring every curve of my body. I could feel his breath on my neck.
You cant fuck me here. I whispered. My words came out in a rush.
I can do whatever I want. He growled,
He dropped to his knees between my legs, pulling my leggings and panties down with him. The cold air grazed my skin, and my breath caught in my throat.
Now be a good girl and spread your legs for me..
The elastic waist of my leggings dug into the skin on the side of my knees as I spread myself without hesitation, desperate for his touch. I’d been wet since the coffee shop..
Oh god, I moaned as his fingers slipped between my thighs. His thumb danced around my sensitive clit, and he slipped two fingers inside me, sending electric shocks through my body.
Quiet. I want to fuck you right here.
My heart raced with excitement at his command. I pressed my lips together.
Thats a good girl.
His finger plunged in and out of me, hitting all the right spots as his thumb continued its rhythmic circling.
God, youre dripping wet. You like being fucked in public?
I nodded, biting my lip.
Good. Youre my naughty girl, arent you?
A shiver ran down my spine at his words. Yes, I’m your naughty girl. I breathe, my thighs start to shake. Nobody has ever made me feel like this. Nobody ever cared enough.
He thrust another finger into me mercilessly as he teased me. My body trembled as I rocked against his fingers, aching for release.
Do you want to come, Jasmine? His voice was dark and commanding.
Yes, I whimpered.
Ask me nicely, He whispered against my ear..
Please, Wolf. Please make me come, I pleaded, shamelessly..
More. Beg me harder, he demanded, relishing in the power he held over me.
Please. Please make me come. I need it so badly, I gasped, feeling myself on the edge of orgasm.
Come for me now, Jasmine. Come all over my fingers, he ordered and with one final thrust, I shatter into a million pieces, my body shaking as I come..
He withdrew his fingers and licked them clean, savoring every drop of me.
You are exquisite. His eyes burned with desire. “I need you now.”
He turned me roughly to face the wall. I heard the distinct sound of a zipper being pulled down, followed by the feeling of his cock filling me as he fucked me from behind. I moan loudly, unable to contain the pleasure that courses through my body as he drives his cock into me..
Fuck, he grunted, thrusting into me harder and faster with each movement. I can feel him losing himself in the moment, giving in to his primal desires. He needed me as badly as I needed him. My hands scratched uselessly at the wall as I rode out wave after wave of pleasure.
Wolf reached around his fingers, finding my still throbbing clit. I moaned, as his thumb moved fast against my clit. I could feel his movements become more erratic, and he groaned deeply, burying his face in my hair, kissing and biting my neck. It drives me over the edge. He thrust one last time before I can feel his cock pulsing inside of me, sending his cum deep within me. I clench myself tightly around him, milking every drop from his hard cock. His hips pumped slowly against mine as he finished his orgasm, holding me tight to his body.
So good, he said, breathing heavily. You are so amazing.
We need to leave before someone comes. I whispered.
He helped me adjust my clothes and led me out of the museum. As we left, I noticed a security guard watching us.
Wolf pulled up in front of my apartment, and he got out to open my door. I was still reeling from the intensity of the day, and my body was sore. I still felt his teeth marks on my skin. I noticed a guy sitting on the steps of the building next door smoking.
Wolf moved so that his body was shielding me from the guys view. If he was looking.
What are you doing? I asked Wolf as I pulled the security door open. It was still broken.
Nothing. He said and pushed me inside.You dont know whos watching.
I stopped. What are you talking about?
Nothing. How long has the front door been broken?
I laughed. Its always been like that. Relax, there’s nothing here to steal.
He smirked and pulled me closer, his hands resting on my hips. I dont want anything to happen to you. Promise me, if you see anyone suspicious or hear anything, youll tell me.
Nothings going to happen to me.
He leaned down and captured my lips with his.
I could feel myself melting.
No one is going to hurt you.
As I unlocked my apartment, I felt a sense of calm. I knew that Wolf was dangerous, but he also made me feel safe.
Wolf kissed me again, his lips lingering. Ill see you later.