Somewhere between fury and heart-wrenching sorrow, her wolf took over. Her mate's taste traveled through her body, making her blood boil. Every nerve ending tingled with the feel of his warm lips against hers. She wanted to draw blood, taste his essence, and mingle it with hers. The kiss continued and she thrilled over his tongue, lips, and teeth devouring her mouth - taking what she freely gave.
He pulled away and gazed meltingly at her.
She had trouble controlling her breathing. "Why did you do that?"
His gasps for air were as ragged as hers. "We need to talk." His eyes surprisingly shifted away.
"You kissed me so we could talk?" She felt the heat in her blood changing from desire to irritation, and she studies him as her breathing slowed. His back was ramrod straight, muscles flexed
