Kissing Rose, felt as easy and as normal as breathing. Between her delicious honeysuckle and cinnamon scent and the way her tongue danced perfectly with mine. I had never felt more blissed out in all my life. My wolf was purring like a f*****g cat too, it was the weirdest sound I had ever heard coming from him. But he sounded as content as could be, as I ran my finger through the long, silky strands of scarlet hair.
Rose pushed my head back against the sofa and deepened the kiss, her hands running up the back of my neck then into my hair. Shivers ran through my body like tiny, pleasurable electric shocks, my arousal was evident as it was bursting against my zipper to be set free. Rose just wiggled on top of me as she kissed me harder and deeper. At this rate I would be shooting my loa
