She slept, chest rising up and down, her face looking so serene and peaceful. Stephen stared at his mate in awe, taking in her natural beauty and gently stroking her gorgeous black hair. She was perfect in every way that he had ever imagined. He admired her courage, her inner strength and her fierceness. Candice would make a perfect Luna, if she chose it. He wouldn't force her if she decided it wasn't for her.
She stirred, stretching languishingly, Stephen sucked in a breath at the sight of her breasts straining against her shirt. He felt his member beginning to harden and hastily readjusted himself, feeling guilty about his response.Mint was screaming at him to mark her, make her theirs completely and it was all Stephen could do to calm his wolf down. Candice groaned as she felt herself
