Chapter 123. My Moon, My Muse (1)

Cleo’s POV

Failing to respond, his bare hips squeezed into mine, pinning me to the wall. Feeling his cock firm against my stomach as his lips descended, devouring mine once more with his hot tongue in every inch and corner of my mouth.

My wolf erupted. I pushed back against him with my strength, causing him to crash the back of his thighs into the adjacent desk. My mouth left heated kisses on his tattooed pectorals.

Intrigued by the words beneath the three wolves that were intertwined into a spherical form, I paused to read them and blinked in disbelief.

My moon and my muse ― Cleopatra and Zoe ― serenity sweet. A red heart both started and ended the line. My heart flip-flopped in utter elation.

“When did you get this?” My fingers traced each word with a deep appreciation of his declaration.

“I’ll tell you later.” He hushed me in a deep husky voice as he pounced on my aching lips, and bit them, then thrust his tongue inside, slidin