Ember’s POV
As I pulled Nate on top of me, all I could focus on was the desire to have him buried deep inside me.
I didn't know what to expect when he was, but I wanted it more than anything in the world.
My wolf had been right. All I needed to do was let go of the fear and let nature take its course. Now, I was a willing participant.
The taste of Nate was addictive on my lips and as he broke away briefly I whimpered slightly.
He smiled gently and shook his head as I tried desperately to pull him back to me. He removed my hands from his face and held them tightly as he lowered his lips to my neck and began trailing kisses slowly downwards.
My skin was burning hot as if I had a fever, but his lips brought a welcoming cool relief as he kissed, licked, and nipped. The
