#Chapter62

Willow

Jax’s firm lips came down hard on mine as his talented tongue invaded my mouth, his intoxicating flavor exploding over my taste buds in a speedy burst while his frantic kiss sent my libido skyrocketing on the spot with the force of the passion that I could sense looming just beyond his carefully cultivated control.

Ensuing, his large hands gripped my curves with abandon in conjunction with his zealous affection, but he quickly progressed his sensual torment before much time had elapsed, to my intense gratification.

I was roasting up on the inside, and my wolf and I were decisively in agreement that this whole dance had gone...