Lance POV
Her frightened voice snaps my last resolve, and I bolt forward, capturing her plump lips in a passionate kiss.
Delicious jolts of electricity shoot through me everywhere our skin touches as my wolf howls in delight and then catapults forward, trying to take control. I push him back as I savor her moist lips. The faint scent which has taunted me the last several nights overpowers me and is finally distinct enough for me to make out the individual scents. She smells like lavender and lilac mixed together. I’ve never smelled them together before nor would I have ever thought they would go well together, but on her, they smell amazing.
My large hands snake around her waist and pull her up closer to me.
A fire ignites within me, and her mouth isn’t enough. I want more of her.
