Claiming me? It brought me up short. Did I really want to be claimed? I throbbed in time with my heartbeat. His mouth set me on fire and I knew I needed more. More than just his mouth on me.
Claiming me felt intimate. It felt like the next step in a relationship we hadn't cultivated yet. But the need to experience something more overrode my common sense.
He pressed his lips to mine in a soft kiss and all my thoughts fled. His heated kisses seared through me.
I was on my back again. He hovered over me, still fully dressed. He needed to be as naked as I was. I had a sudden longing to see all that flesh bared before me.
I tugged at the hem of his shirt and he huffed out a laugh. "Need some help?"
My mouth went dry as he whipped his shirt off. He was ripped. Being a wolf must be a he
