Chapter 17. Put Your Leg on My Shoulder

He pushed himself closer to her and a shiver wracked through Quinn as his hand reached for her face, holding it still as he leaned down to kiss her.

His lips, they were as soft as the first time he kissed her five nights ago… but now the kiss was rougher, carved out of dominance and possessiveness. His free hand reached around her waist, pulling her body flush against him so his warmth and the sparks could flow freely from him to her.

When he pulled back, Quinn was panting… her legs feeling weak beneath her. “A-Alpha Zayd…?”

“Or perhaps that’s taking it too far… must I show you who you belong to by different means…? After all, there are many ways to leave my mark on you without actually leaving it, right Quinn?”

His words promised Quinn something she could not explain, they held such determination that she knew he would see them through. “Do you want that?”

The resonance of his voice paired with the ethereality of his face and the beauty of his scent ha