Chapter 21

ATLAS

The warmth of Amelia’s lips lingered on mine as our lips parted. I have been wanting to kiss her since I saw her in that gown; I knew Ethel would do a good job picking the right gown and seeing her in it only intensified my longing.

I could see the curves of her hips, the swell of her breast and all I wanted to do was rip her clothes off. My cock hardened, nearly ripping out of my pants as I kissed her.

I wanted more, I wanted to feel her tongue on mine, to nibble on that bottom lips of hers but I could feel the sea of eyes currently looking at us and wondering who the hell she was.

I had never kissed anyone publicly before, but I didn’t care about their opinions right now. This was my mate and, as the Alpha, I would do as I pleased.

Amelia's eyes slowly opened, her lips still parted in shock as I ran my thumb through her bottom lips, caressing it softly.

Her eyes slowly darted from me to the guest, but I held her chin, turning her to face me. “Hey, eyes on me,” I ordered.

My