I've never had anyone dig their tongue down my throat the way this guy was. Don't get me wrong this wasn't my first kiss. And this wasn't my first time seeing a guy naked. Heck, if this guy decided he wanted to throw me on the bed and get busy, it wouldn't be my first either.
Two years ago I was often busy snogging a few guys—without my mother's knowledge of course. That was before they all wolfed and left me behind. I hate to think of it but George from school was my first rodeo. I have no regrets now though. I just figured it would be a shame to be latent and still miss out on all the fun stuff.
But this was more than fun and my wolf knew that.
I struggled to suppress the wild energy inside of me, my wolf clawed at my insides like a wild animal threatening to break free. My breathing
