He purred against me, dragging his kisses from my face down to my neck. I fully surrendered to his gentle love and touch, unable to help how much my chest ached as I moaned softly. My fingers danced through his strands, and I soon dragged his face back to mine, wanting to taste his soft lips again.
Kisten growled softly as he pushed onto me, sliding up my body more until most of his weight rested on top of me. I hummed shakily into the kiss, sliding my hands down to the edge of his shirt as I slipped them underneath. Despite the fact Kisten had been free of the Oath for months now, I still was surprised by the lack of pain, and I slowly broke the kiss, giving the shifter a dazed look.
“You almost look drunk,” Kisten laughed and I merely hummed in response, dragging my fingers along his b
