Page 67 of The Bookseller and the Alpha (Witch Twins #1)

Luc

I knew my mate was waiting for my answer, but I was distracted as her scent filled the room.

Sweet and luscious. She was aroused and my cock swelled immediately.

Caly rose from the couch and moved backwards.

I tracked her every step. She pulled off her sweater, revealing her stunning tits in a lacy black bra. Her nipples were hard points.

And then she moaned.

Fuck. That sound. My mind flashed back to when I last heard that sound. When I fucked her against the wall in her apartment until she screamed my name as her body shook with the force of her orgasm.

I wanted to hear that sound again. To bury my cock in her tight velvet cunt and fuck her until she couldn’t remember her name.

My cock pulsed and I was going to be lucky not to come in my pants. I saw the moment it registered that I was ready to chase her. Her eyes widened. Dilated even further. She looked… edible.

“Luc.”

Her voice broke on my name. I shut my eyes, trying to gather the tattered shreds of my control.

If I chased her now, there would be no fucking way I would resist biting her tonight.

My canines were already aching as I looked at her smooth skin.

I’d never wanted anything in my life more than I wanted this.

Now. But Caly deserved better. She asked to know why I’d never shifted before last night.

She deserved to know. As much as I had never planned on this, it had happened, and I owed her an explanation.

I averted my eyes, tilting my head to the ceiling, away from temptation. “Sweetheart.” My voice was like gravel. “Don’t tempt me now. I can’t resist you.”

There was a pause. A rustle of clothing. I sighed. She was hiding those tits from view. It was for the best.

She wants us . Beast was right. I inhaled her arousal, sweet and potent. Fuck. This was hard.

“I don’t want you to resist me. I want you to bite me.”

Her words had the force of an electric shock. Like lightning through my body. My gaze snapped back to Caly. An almost naked Caly. Standing before me in only her bra and matching lacy black panties, she was every dream I’d ever had. Would ever have. From the moment Beast had scented her.

“Are you sure?” My words were garbled around my canines. “Last chance to change your mind, baby.” Please don’t change your mind. I don’t think I’ll survive it.

“I want you. All of you.”

Beast howled in triumph. “Run, baby.”