Sara POV
I was no longer pinned against the open door. Nick’s large arms enveloped me as his low grunt resonated in my ear.
When he slowed the kiss moments ago, his eyes had that fierce shimmer that hinted at what was about to follow.
Yet I couldn't bring myself to push him away.
When his lips took hold of mine again and I felt the sharp tips of his wolf’s teeth, I wanted to protest.
But he's too large. Too strong. I couldn’t push him off me if I tried.
These were all excuses as his lips travelled down my throat. Though I had no excuse for kissing him back with so much hunger. Maybe I was the drunk.
He nuzzled my neck, sucking in a deep breath.
'You belong with me.'
The whisper drifted from his mind to mine. They were a soft caress to my soul.
Without meaning to, I leaned b
