Unspoken gestures

Unspoken gestures

MADALINA

I would expect a horny Alpha wolf to tear my clothes into pieces, impatient and starving. But that was not Aiden's style. He undressed me slowly, his touch gentle and loving. I wondered if he was that cautious because of the dreadful incident in Humfish Creek I had told him about or whether he always treated a woman with reverence that bordered on the divine. As if all those previous conflicts, mocking and insults were erased, I was introduced to the brand-new level of adoration. He made sure I knew it with every touch, every kiss, every moment spent in his arms.

As he removed each layer of my clothing, he planted soft kisses on my skin, causing me shivers of pleasure. When he reached my neck, he lingered there, placing tender kisses on the spot reserved for the mate bond that sent a jolt of electricity through my body.

"Promise you won't beat the crap out of me after this?" He whispered playfully with his lips brushing up and down the length of my neck. I c