Chapter 29

"My wolf is basking in the scent of your arousal, and I am barely holding myself back from tearing away the rest of your clothes and having my way with you on this countertop." He paused, watching the flame flare in his eyes, and listened intently to my response. "We are not mad at you, but we are both going mad with the need to mate with you." My heart skipped a few beats as I felt his flesh chill against mine.

He certainly exhibited far more discipline than I did, for someone who seemed to be hanging on by a thread.

I cocked my head to look...