Erina

　　After Nicholas I felt like a rag wrung dry, and here I was being left with Jack? How was I going to survive? Familiar beats of fear paralyzed me. I wasn't afraid of being hurt, no, I was afraid of being brought to that point yet again. I couldn't take any more orgasms, there was just no way. I'd have no moisture left inside my body besides what these wolves left behind.

　　Jack approached me slow, stalking me. He might have stopped calling me his prey, but he ...