Chapter 112
Cherry
In the blink of an eye, my mate was all over me. He wrapped his arms around my waist, tugging me closer to his body.
One of his restless hands fondled me with his needy touches, caging my jaw. The other one palmed my boobs. Breaking away from our kisses, Dylan looked down at my chest, stopping at the part where my heart was.
“What's it? Anything wrong?” I asked, a little pissed off at his sudden pause when my wolf and me were starting to ache for more.
“Dylan—” I pursued after getting no response from my mate for quite a while.
“Your heartbeat...and our bond! My wolf can hear yours again! And it hasn't sunk to me yet that you're back here.” Dylan's voice quivered with agitation.
I gazed down on my chest, where his palm was still feeling the life in me.
But all my mind was preoccupied with the concern about how provoking our position was: my legs straddling on his laps and my dress giving a peak at my thighs.