Damon
My lips continue to meet hers as we kiss, sharing the intimacy. It feels perfect to finally be here and have her in my arms because for the past couple of days, I've been missing her badly. I keep thinking about her scent, her smile, her lips and her body. It was making me go wild.
Maybe, it's because the connection is getting stronger and we haven't completely mated yet. It would continue to push me over the edge because I'm the only werewolf in this relationship. Alice wouldn't feel the heat unless she's also a werewolf.
I feel a familiar throb underneath my pants which causes me to groan, pulling myself away from the kiss—not wanting to go any further unless we're both ready. Unless, Alice is ready.
"I'm sorry," I breathe, clearing my
