Logan's POV
I could hardly believe this was happening. Did this mean she was accepting us? Was she truly ready to let us claim her? My wolf was ecstatic, prowling in my mind with anticipation at the thought of making our mate completely ours. But I had to be the rational one, reminding him not to get ahead of himself. Hopeful as I was, I knew she might not be fully there yet. Whatever intimacy she was willing to give, I would cherish it.
The moment we opened the door and saw her standing there in that enticing little number she called sleepwear, I knew restraint would be a challenge. Every fiber of my being fought the urge to touch her, to claim her.
Then, as I tickled her, feeling her squirm beneath me, something inside me snapped. I had to taste her.
The kiss we shared was unlike any
