Noah Everett
Bran said he loves me. I knew he did, in my heart anyway. But hearing the words? Knowing our bond isn't in place and he's still choosing me?
Yeah, I'm thrilled. We make it to the pack house, and as soon as we step inside our new place, I'm crowding Bran into the kitchen counter. His dark eyes dilate, and my c**k perks.
"I want to mark you, again" I tell him, my voice hoarse. The marks we gave each other have faded completely, and the bond isn't there. I want it back. I don't need it, because I chose him, and I know now he chooses me. But I want to feel him again. I need to.
He nods, looping his arms around my neck. "Me too" he whispers, pressing his chest to mine. "I need to feel you again, Noah" I can feel his hard length against me, and it makes a low growl come from
