He was astounded that she laughed off his attempt to kill her. A very male part of him was even a little put out that she laughed at his attempt. Not that he wanted her harmed in any way but a wolf's pride could still be dented at knowing his future mate was so much stronger than he was. Dayton wasn't used to many people being stronger than him.
"Why do you keep kissing me?" she suddenly asked curiously, completely throwing him with the sudden change of topic.
He barked out a short laugh. "Your mouth tastes good," he answered honestly. "And it's been a very long time since I've tasted a woman's lips. I'd forgotten how addictive they could be."
He wanted to tell her how much he loved kissing his mate, how it consumed him entirely but he didn't think she was ready for that yet.
"How long
