Page 35 of Howl For Me
His heart raced with her acceptance. She pressed her face to the side of his neck. A growl escaped his lips from the feel of her tongue swiping across his skin. He tightened his grip on her legs as he kicked the door shut.
The delicious scent of her arousal met his nostrils.
He strode toward the massive bed. She slid down, each inch of her body rubbing against his. She stood in front of him and gazed up into his eyes. Without breaking their stare, he reached for the bedside lamp and flicked it on, casting the room in a soft light.
He wanted to see every inch of her.
“Damara,” he rasped.
She pressed her breasts to his chest, her hands traveling down his torso and gripping his shirt. Without a word, she pulled it over his head and tossed it aside. Her soft lips left a trail of kisses along his chest before she tipped her head back.
Gavin’s control snapped. Crushing his mouth to hers, he immediately tore her clothes from her body. He needed to have his woman, and tonight, they’d make love in their bed.
