It Was a Mistake

It was one of the greatest moments in her life. As Ciara slumped in Scott’s arms, with her eyes closed and a wide smile on her face, there was a slightest scare that it was just a dream. She was even afraid to open her eyes. She was afraid that he would disappear from her side and she just stared at the empty space in her bedroom.

“Ciara.”

She heard him call her name, and she felt his fingers press against her waist. She opened her eyes and relief filled her heart when she saw him was still by her side, hugging her tightly.

After their first orgasm, they did it several more times until the moon was no longer at the top of the highest sky.

Scott picked her up and carried her under a nearby tree, then held her face to face and she buried her face in the crook of his neck, inhaling his scent.

“Let me tell you something,” he mumbled.

“What?” Her voice sounded weak with tiredness, but she knew that this tiredness was only temporary. Her wolf just kept growling inside her head, begging her