Zayden kept his lips on hers, and her in his arms, as he made his way over to her bed. Laying her down tenderly, his broke the kiss off so that he could gaze at her as she lay waiting for him. “Were you going somewhere Little Luna?” he asked.
“Were you?” She shot back at him tracing a finger from his collar bone to his defined pecs.
“My wolf was begging me to come and see you, to make love to you. I have to admit that I wanted to as well, so I can't entirely blame Derrek. But," he looked at her seriously, "I want you to know that I am making o assumptions about what you might want and would never do anything that you aren’t ready for no matter how impatient my wolf, or I, are.”
Nea was feeling warm and giddy as she reached for him to pull him down beside her. “My wolf is equally impati
