Chapter forty five
(Cassandra's POV)
It takes me a second to register the shock of having my mate's lips on mine and as it wears off, the warm sensation that spreads through me causes my eyes to hood.
I drop the equipment in my hands and pull her into my arms, her curves and warmth molding perfectly against me.
Her soft body becomes pliant as I respond to the kiss.
My lips move over hers in a caress that promised much more later. I bite, lick and suck on her pillowy lips, drawing small erotic moans from them.
She sighs and wraps her hands around my neck as we separate, her eyes closed with a content smile on her lips.
"I've always wanted to do that," she rasps and rests her head on my chest.
I tighten my arms around her and rest my chin on her head. The first time we kissed was kind of against our own will, the mate bond had clouded our minds since it was our first time seeing each other.
This time, she initiated it by her own free will and that just makes it so much better.