Hunter’s lips are on mine. His lips are on mine and all I can think about is him. All I can feel is him. His body pulling mine in, his hand on the small of my back, his hand moving to the back of my neck, deepening the kiss. His tongue slips in my mouth and slowly caresses my tongue, enough to make my toes curl.
I should be disgusted by Hunter’s words - he found my slaughtering that she-wolf attractive, a huge turn on. That’s what sets alphas apart from the rest of us, even betas. They love to dominate, they live for it, thrive on it. My being his Luna, I don’t have to submit to anyone but Hunter, and apparently my asserting of dominance was enough to rile him up.
This kiss is everything I could’ve dreamt of and more. While Eli’s kissing is sweet, yet demanding and a bit out of control
