Chapter 23. Busy

Nate

Why does she look scared? I can't have my mate being scared of me or the outcome of being with me. The idea crosses my mind to tell her everything now, but Dante answers, “I want you,” growling out loud, as I sense his preening confidence.

She doesn’t even answer, just launches at my lips. Her fingers hold my head tight, as close as possible. I trace the line of her panties with my fingers, and she moans into my mouth. I can’t wait to taste her. I lift my hips searching for a comfortable position with my growing erection.

She slightly pulls back. “I want you too.”

I can hardly breathe. Her arms roam my shoulders and chest, and I lift the sides off her top, indicating that I want it off.

Her eyes are narrow with a smile as she lifts her hands. The see-through red bra she has on makes me growl with appreciation. She giggles and unhooks my belt, wasting no time reaching in. I lay back on the sofa. Air stuck in my throat from the sudde