Page 135 of Chaos At Second Sight

“That’s not the problem at all. I wanted to take you away for the weekend…I had it all planned.” He swallowed thickly, disappointed. “Not here in the bushes.” His thumb stroked my cheek, and the tenderness in the gesture nearly undid me. “You deserve better.”

My heart swelled. “Your invitation to your father’s cabin was because you wanted to mate?”

“I thought it could be kind of romantic!”

I giggled. “I don’t care about that.”

“Warmer?” he tried, with a tiny smile.

“A werewolf’s body temperature is already 108 degrees Fahrenheit. Ours even more, though I haven’t checked yet.”

He frowned, opened his mouth, then closed it again.

I pinched his cheek. “Looks like Mr. Rudy ran out of words! This is historic. Somebody document this moment!”

His groan echoed through the trees. “Yvaine…”

Fireworks erupted when my lips crashed onto his. We had talked long enough.

A masculine moan slipped out of his mouth, along with an underlying growl. My head tilted; the kiss deepened. He palmed my thigh tucked high onto his hip, long fingers digging into my flesh.

Still…he wasn’t taking things further, keeping his hands, and mine, in safe areas.

When we caught our breaths, I took a step back.

His eyebrows shot up. “Bunny Doc? What are⁠—”

“Taking the lycan by the tail.”

With a big inhale, I lifted my baggy shirt, letting him see all of me for the first time.

LOGAN

I choked on my spit as Bunny Doc pulled the shirt up and over her head.

Oh my dear Goddess, even with you making me a lycan, my strength’s not enough for this.

I expected my nose to start bleeding as my eyes raked over her bare breast, the other hidden by her forearm. My gaze trailed down her flat stomach and paused on the juncture below her navel.

My nostrils flared as I stared. My erection punched at these sorry excuse for pants, pushing, wanting to get free.

She might’ve said something but I didn’t catch it. How could I?

When she crossed her arms, covering more of her perky swells, I raised my eyes to meet hers.

“You’re stunning,” I croaked.

“For a second I thought you were going to collapse.” She came closer with all her goddess-like features. Damn, she has all I need in life. She is a goddess. My goddess.

“Yeah, for a moment I thought so too,” I managed to laugh out, sweating like a pig and panting like a mutt. “You make it so hard to control…” I trailed off, my voice raspy and low.

“Let’s make it easy then.” She smiled at me with those tempting eyes, a finger running over my pec. “Kiss me again.”

I snatched her hand and kissed the palm. “I’ll never forgive myself if I hurt you during the mating, Yvaine.”

“I trust you won’t.” Just as she whispered that, her mouth touched my chest, right above my heart, which had always been hers. Always hers.

Those delicate lips and that strong yet petite body ignited a passion in me, but the tightening in my balls told me my control was being tested beyond belief.