Wolfe’s POV.

“You’re so beautiful, Makenna. So fucking beautiful,” I whispered into her ear, placing kisses down her neck as I drove us to the point of ecstasy.

Makenna moaned beneath me, drawing her fingers down my back in a map of pleasure, her legs tightening around my waist.

I groaned, my body shaking violently. It was addicting, being with Makenna here like this. When she was far from me, I couldn’t think about anything else other than the next time I would ...