Without further question, he raised his hands to the hem of his shirt, but my own were already there. I threw the fabric to the floor and leaned back to take in his torso. His chest was strong, his stomach was planed and flat; his left forearm was striped with a single ridged scar, a memory of some battle passed.
He lifted my T-shirt over my head and it landed next to his. I stood up on the bed and undid the buckle of my belt. His hands closed around my thighs to hold me steady, and soon I sat again. He was in his jeans and I was in my underclothes. A fierce, burning passion ran through me and I hooked my fingers through his belt loops and pulled him closer again.
No longer was I the innocent young sixteen year-old who feared the full moon. I was a werewolf, Matched to the next alpha of the Riversong Pack, and I was asserting my dominance.
Suddenly I felt Alex's fingers at the clasp of my bra and I gave a small shudder and my breathing quickened. No boy had ever, ever seen me topless. As if he sensed my nervousness, Alex hesitated. His eyes were round and black in the darkness and he wore a wicked smile.
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Falling For The Alpha ~Ember~
WerewolfSixteen year old Madeline Fox, runaway and werewolf, has found a home with her Match, Alexander Wolfe. With him, she learns to control her Wolf and begins to feel at home, and fall in love with Alex. But when a dark change inside Maddy starts to kil...
