Chapter 161. Freezing

Soren POV

As soon as Victor closed the door, Ayla turned to me, glued her lips to mine and the world just seemed to fall into place, nothing else mattered. God! How I've missed this, having her in my arms.

I let out a hoarse moan, bringing my left hand to the nape of her neck, burying my fingers there, while I put my other hand inside her blouse. Her skin is smooth and very soft.

Ayla opens her lips and our tongues begin to intertwine. She tastes wonderful, and she reciprocates by moving her waist against my leg, teasing me even more as the scent of her arousal begins to permeate the air.

I closed my fingers around the back of her neck, grabbing her hair and squeezing with a certain amount of force, and I heard her moan of pleasure, longer, hoarser and muffled by our kiss. I began to think that Victor should take as long as possible, because I wanted to continue enjoying my mate.

Ayla then pulls her mouth away from mine and starts kissing and sucking my