Chapter forty eight

Luka’s POV

The look in her eyes when I said she was now ready for me was hypnotizing. It was as if she was looking into the bottom of my soul , reaching into the parts I kept hidden from everyone. It was as if she could see me, the real me.

It scared and thrilled me in more ways than I could explain and I didn’t want to ruin this moment by dwelling too much upon it so I pushed it away and buried it as I resumed kissing her.

I could taste myself on her lips and she kissed me back eagerly. At that point, none of my brain cells were working, she tasted intoxicating and I needed to drown myself In her, my wolf growled with excitement and pleasure.

I allowed my mouth to wander, leaving fresh trails of hickeys on her and she wriggled beneath me, enjoying it all just like I was

I loved the feeling of skin against skin. Our skins- bodies fitted perfectly as if it was a piece of art missing from the walls of a museum. I let our tongues dance together once more, and I let her taste my essence