Inside, the cave opened into a spacious chamber. Furs covered the stone floor, and lanterns cast golden light over the walls. It was simpler than Laura had expected for an Alpha's quarters, but comfortable and warm.
Dante turned to face her, his expression intense yet questioning. "We can stop," he said, though it clearly cost him to offer. "If you're not ready."
Laura stepped forward, reaching up to trace the strong line of his jaw. "I don't want to stop."
Something wild flashed in his eyes. He caught her hand, turning it to press a kiss to her palm. "Once we start, I don't know if I can be gentle."
"I don't want gentle," Laura whispered, surprising herself with her honesty. "I want you. All of you."
With a groan, Dante claimed her mouth again. This kiss was different, hungrier and m
