One hundred and thirty eight

Alexis

Craig's lips kissed my throat up before capturing my lips, and our breaths fused into our mouths.

I was in divine ecstasy, and my wolf almost threatened to come out of my body. Our kiss was raw, rough, sloppy, and filled with weeks of longing and a mountain of passion.

He went hard, soft, then hard again, and I had no desire to back out. Burying my hands into his thick hair, I let him scoop me up, nibbling his lips. Our kisses were messy because of my tears and the world disappeared around me.

I pulled away, staring into his eyes with so much love. "I can't believe I'm seeing you. I hope someone doesn't wake me up if this is a dream."

"It's me," he said. His voice thickened with emotion. "I'm here in flesh and blood."

A comfortable silence settled between us and we exchanged glances, smiling. His gaze was mad with lust and molten desire, and a raging beast of need was in his eyes.

"I dreamt of this day for weeks,"he whispered, kissing my neck and making my knees loosen.