I smashed my lips against Draven with such force that I made him stumble. Draven corresponded to my kiss instantly; his hands moved to my sides, and he began to trail patterns on my skin.
I expected him to lose control and pin me against the wall as he had done several times. But instead, he kept his hands on my hips while he kissed me.
Why wasn’t he answering the way I wanted him to? Did he want to go after Mikaela, and why doesn’t he want to lose control right now?
“Don’t; Draven cares for us; he has shown how important we are to him countless times, so don’t,” Kira warned.
“I know, but-“ “No, no buts. Don’t you feel that? Mate is as turned on as we are.” Kira commented.
I initially didn’t understand what she was referring to until I felt something poke me.
I did that? Draven
