~ Adeline ~

I can feel my breath quickening as Uriel's hand squeezes my breasts. My wolf is purring in delight, and I'm not better, no matter how much I try to deny it.

I'm basking in this feeling, hoping and wanting for him to touch me down there. Hell, my thoughts surprise even myself. Please, just touch me.

However, in the next second, a hearty chuckle escapes from his throat as he peels himself away from me.

“Why don't I help you with the zipper?” He asks no one in particular, ...