Page 176 of His Hungry Wolf

“Really?” I asked surprised.

“He was a real prince.”

“He was a nice guy, huh?”

“No. I mean he was an actual prince. I don’t think he saw me that way, though. And he was a lot older than me.”

“How much older?” I asked not expecting to hear that.

“I don’t know.”

“No, tell me. Was he like, ten years older or something?”

“Probably closer to 15. But, he was a great guy. I thought we had a lot in common.”

“You thought you had a lot in common with a prince?”

“Not the shifter stuff, of course. But yeah. A few things.”

“And you thought you were in love with him?”

“Yeah. I don’t know if I would call it that any more. I mean, it was definitely something, just not… Let’s just say I’ve been given reasons to rethink things.”

I chuckled.

“I see. So, have you done anything with a guy before?” I asked feeling my hard cock pulse at the thought.

“Nothing,” Quin replied glowing.

“At all?”

“No. Are you disappointed?”

“Why would I be disappointed?”

“I don’t know. Because things might be easier if I had.”

“Well, I haven’t done anything with a guy either if that makes you feel better.”

“I don’t know if it does.”

“I’ve thought about it, though. And I’ve thought about doing it with you.”

“What have you thought about?”

I took his hands again.

“Let me see. I’ve thought about kissing you.”

“I’ve thought about that,” he said with a smile.”

“I’ve thought about slowly undressing you and kissing you… there,” I said suggestively.

“Where?”

“You know where. I’ve thought about sliding my hand down your body and taking hold of you,” I said leaning in. “I’ve thought about taking you into my mouth. I’ve thought about running my tongue along the rim of your cock and seeing if I could make you squirm.”

“Me too.”