CELESTE
Knox kissed me like he was starving. He kissed me again like he was trying to make time stop.
His palm cupped the back of my neck, tilting my head just enough for his mouth to claim mine fully and deeply. It was like he wanted to brand the taste of me into his bloodstream before he shifted back into Alpha mode and disappeared into the damn woods again. His lips were warm, insistent, familiar in a way that made my chest ache. My fingers fisted in the front of his shirt, pulling him closer even though I knew I should let him go. But damn, it felt good to steal something just for myself.
“Five more minutes,” I murmured against his mouth.
He huffed a soft laugh before dragging his lips down my jaw to the base of my throat. His stubble grazed my skin, sending small sparks racing ove
