chapter 76

sable

Trystan moves behind me, and his fingers tease my hair away from one shoulder so he can place a warm kiss on the sensitive area where my neck meets my shoulder. His hands slip around my body and he grabs a fistful of the blanket, gently pulling it away from my naked skin. Cool air rushes in as the blanket pools at my feet.

“My mate. Our mate,” he says reverently, his lips brushing over my shoulder. His palms slide over my stomach, inching toward my hips.

“Little wolf,” Ridge growls into our kiss.

The rumble of his deep voice and the sound of my nickname on his lips makes a pleasurable shiver run through me. He called me that the night I gave him my virginity, even though neither of us believed it to be true at the time.

But now?

Now I know that it is true, and the possessive way he says those two words makes me feel the mate bond between us all the way down to my bones.

Our kiss deepens. The hungry, steady exploration of his tongue on mine raises my body temperature. I’m so lost