Lisbeth’s Perspective

What in the world had happened?! One moment she was warmly greeting Jim in her usual manner and the next he had turned into an animal. Everything happened so suddenly. The look he gave her, that gruff tone in his voice, and the way he controlled her…

Lisbeth could still feel the heat radiating throughout her body especially in her abdomen. It was as though she could feel her womb twitch and ache while remembering the encounter. It hadn’t felt so strong last night when she kissed him. It felt great before too, but not like this. It was like he had engraved his lust into her body.

Had her appeal to him worked?

Lisbeth had liked Jim the moment she laid eyes on him during his job interview. Girls who had found sponsors claimed that they knew right away when meeting their mate. Lisbeth had always sort of written it off. After two years of no one catching her eye during sponsorship interviews, she had become a bit jaded.

Once she saw Jim though, she knew that immediate feeling of connection was real. Sure he was rough around the edges and a bit depressed, but considering what she had heard about his ex wife, it made sense. This big, smart, and mature man looked so fragile from pain that Lisbeth couldn’t help but want to care for him.

Jim didn’t know it, but it was Lisbeth who fought for him to get the job in her department when the others denied him. She felt this instinctual need to keep him close and safe.

Lisbeth had let it be known early to the others in the warehouse that Jim was off limits. She had tried to focus on being his boss even though her minotaur instincts screamed out for her to grab him and take him for herself. The result was a rubber band effect between being overly strict with him and bursts of aggressive flirtation.

When Cerena, the hellhound from the security team, had shown interest in Jim, Lisbeth couldn’t take it anymore. She wasn’t about to let someone swoop in after she had spent so much time working on him. At that point, she had decided to go more on the offensive, which resulted in her visiting his apartment. Although his apartment was a mess, it was filled with his scent. More than once she thought she was going to lose control and mount the man. When he complimented her milk, she nearly broke. It was only through sheer **** of will that she held herself back. He had no idea she had stolen some of his underwear during her clean up and had spent the night masturbating to his smell. It wasn’t enough. She desperately needed him to see her as a possible mate.

Lisbeth thought they had made progress, but then he suddenly asked her to leave. Not willing to give up, she resolved to make a move and kiss him in his doorway.

Apparently, her appeal had worked to some extent because as soon as he saw her today, he had aggressively gone after her. Now, she was on the floor in a puddle of her own juices having orgasmed from just his kiss and groping. She felt incredibly embarrassed and aroused by what happened.

Lisbeth got up on shaky legs, looking around to see if anyone had seen. It didn’t look like anyone had.

She moved unsteadily toward her office and shut the door. Jim may have gone, but the aching desire he had created in her was still raging. She’d need to privately relieve herself before she could get any work done.