Book 2: Turned On

Hera’s POV

I didn’t want the kiss to end. It wasn’t a dream as I had expected! He was very much real and here with me. It gave me satisfaction to know he missed me more than I missed him! He stayed away from me not because he didn’t want me but because of the imminent threat looming over his head.

His wolf growled deep in his throat, urging me to kiss him back. I gave in, aroused by the sound of his barely suppressed need for me. I dug my fingers into the back of his neck and kissed him. It was hungry, and demanding as my tongue darted into his mouth, dancing with his!

The sound of our pleasure-filled moans echoed in the air until I gasped when he licked the mark on my neck. It was the one he gave me! His tongue worked relentlessly on the erogenous zone, while I writhed and arched against him, craving all of him.

He released a staggering breath and released me slowly. “We need to stop to get some food into your system. What if my knot doesn’t