Chapter ninety six

AMELIA’s POV…

He seemed to have gotten better and his wounds seemed to be doing better as again, he pulled me closer, burying his face in my neck which I knew happened to be one of his favorite parts of my body.

“Oh, little breeche. How do you smell so heavenly even at a time like this?” He asked me and I could feel the butterflies in my stomach as I bit my lips, trying not to let my moan escape and be too “loud”.

I slowly wrapped my hands around him and feeling my body pressed against his, I swallowed. As his breathed, even in my neck, I could feel my entrance getting even wetter and this just made my wolf, Brooke jump even more within me.

“Alpha…” I let out a little moan as he kept planting those kisses on my neck and when he left my neck, he came back to my lips, his without a doubt, “favorite” part of my body.

I gasped as he kept kissing me. He was the only man I had kissed my whole life, but damn, I was sure as hell that he was a good kisser because how else could he make me feel