(Cam)
I moved my hand back to her cheek, reveling in the warmth and softness of her skin. Allowing myself to give in to my wolf for a few moments. To indulge his desires.
I trailed my fingers down the curve of her jaw, the soft skin of her throat and felt her pulse quickening. She watched my face with wide eyes, her breathing already starting to become shallow, and I reveled in what I could make this absolute force of nature feel with just the tips of my fingers.
I brushed the collar of her shirt, and she inhaled. The soft rise and fall of her chest evened out, but I could hear her rapid, steady heartbeat.
“I need to hear you say that you want this,” I said, suddenly worried she wouldn’t
She nodded slightly.
“I need to hear it, Nisha.”
“I want this,” she breathed, and the worry
