Our bodies crashed together and we were both breathing hard as my lips pressed against his. His scent was so rich and intoxicating, like an addiction that left my eyes blurry with need, like he was the only thing keeping me alive.
I kissed him until I couldn't breathe anymore. I kissed him like it was my first time, tasting every inch of his lips and mouth, and our tongues twisted together, and it still wasn't enough. I pulled back to see stars in his hazel eyes. He looked so young now, not the Commander, not the Alpha, just mine.
My hands clawed at his shirt again trying and fumbling to get the buttons off until I just gave up and yanked it open, buttons flying everywhere.
"Maeve, I–"
I pressed my fingers against his soft lips.
"Say it again. Say my name again, Darek."
His eyes widened as his lips trembled beneath my finger.
"Maeve. Maeve. Maeve. Maeve. Maeve…"
