Crazy thoughts

Damon Logan's P O V

"So fucking pretty!" My wolf growls as we stare at our beautiful mate, who is sitting on the passenger seat while I am sitting behind with Rose.

I clinched my fingers in a fist as they were itching to touch her, feel her, and do so many crazy things till she passed out. Fuck her till I get over this crazy feeling about her.

"That's impossible, Damon. We can never get over this feeling for our mate until the very end of our lives! She will always find one or another way to make us crazy." I nodded at my wolf's words while my eyes bore down at her perfect body.

She is wrapped like a present that is begging me to uncover and devour her.

I groan and lean back on the seat in frusation, feeling the bulge down there with just the thought of touching her.

She is definitely going to be the reason for my death, with her beauty and the amount of emotion she makes me feel.

"Damon," I turned to Rose, giving her my full attention so that I could distract all of those thoughts ab