Jason was at a loss, he had been waiting so long to kiss her but he knew it felt right but she was so young. When she touched him, he felt alive. He had never felt this way before, he had many she-wolves throw themselves at him but this was so different and for once he craved more. He needed more. Her tiny legs tightened around his waist pulling him closer to her, his legs against the counter when he had set her. Her fingers laced through his hair while her other hand stroked his cheek, then his chest, and roamed south. Their tongues were fighting for dominance and the electricity between them was undeniable. Jason felt her hand going past his waistband and quickly locked his fingers with hers, intertwining them, removing them from their destination.
"Jason"
"No," he said panting
