I let her lips go at last, granting her a moment to breathe. But instead of relief, she gave me a displeased glare, her chest rising and falling in desperate gasps. The heat was consuming her, making her greedier, hungrier, even if it threatened to suffocate her.
I cupped her cheek gently, my forehead resting against hers, panting against her trembling lips. "Don't suffocate," I murmured, my voice hoarse. "We still have much ahead of us."
She didn't listen. Instead, her hands shot up, clutching the back of my head, fingers tangling in my hair as she pulled me to her. Her lips crashed onto mine with wild force, the taste of her hitting me like a sweet shock that shook my entire being.
She was wild. Demanding. Dominant in her desperation. If she could be like this with only my kiss, what would happen when I finally laid her down on our bed and fuck her senseless?
The thought sent my wolf snarling inside me, clawing with impatience.
I gave in.
