Chapter 63

Asher’s Point Of View

Her tongue sought dominance over my mouth and I readily gave in to her.

With one pull, I lifted her off the ground, her body fitting instantly like a second skin as her legs wrapped around my waist naturally and her hands buried deep in my hair, kissing me back with as much intensity.

Fuck! I missed her. Every second without her next to me was like torture. The constant sound of her voice through our calls was the only thing that kept me sane.

A growl resonated from Ryker as our kiss deepened and we could finally feel the presence of her wolf.

Her hands were in my hair pulling me deeper into our kiss and as each second passed by, I was burning with a pure, unholy passion for her.

I could feel the softness of her goddess-like body through the material of her top, leather jacket, and ripped jeans.

At fast speed, I had her back against one of the trees in the forest as her moans became more erotic, and the need to take her right now and here in the woods overwhelmed