Biting down on my lip, I nod nervously, watching my mate’s face light up before he grabs me roughly and cages me in his arms, his lips on mine as a moan sneaks up my throat. The only way to describe this kiss is being devoured, there isn’t an inch of my mouth that Caden doesn’t explore and by the time he lets me go I’m shamefully wanton, trying to hold him to me.
Winking, he steps back, gently pulling my hands from his shirt, ‘just so you don’t forget me’ he says before turning away and jogging down the steps.
‘Wait!’ I yell desperately, shrugging off the jacket, ‘you need this back.’
Caden turns around to face me but is still walking backwards down our path, ‘keep it’ he replies easily, ‘I like you in my clothes.’
With a last wave, he turns back toward the pack house and breaks out in
