Chapter 198

Colton kisses me softly at first, teasing me with the tip of his tongue, and I respond and find a rhythm in the deliciousness of kissing him again. So many feelings are brimming to the surface, and sweet pains at knowing his touch like this once more. We always worked this way, and I let it develop into French kissing, with tongues entwining, lips pressed tight, and our faces connected. I slide my arms around his neck and pull him as close to me as I can. Absorbed in him with no more mental voice trying to drag me away. I wanted him, always. I loved him, even when he broke me, and this is what I’ve longed for. Colton slides one hand over my ass, cups it smoothly, and lifts me to him with that aggression of a horny wolf while his other arm snakes across my upper back and his hand find the base of my neck. Holding me tight as he slides it under my hair and cocoons me within his hold. He presses us together, so my curves fit his hard angles, and I’m left feeling small and fragile within h