(Sienna’s POV)
I wasn’t prepared. Arthur’s hands reach for my waist, pulling me taut to his chest. His arms could wrap around me twice, while his hands graze just slightly lower, gripping my ass.
Butterflies flutter deep in my stomach at the sudden contact, the full invasion of my space by him. His scent fills my nostrils—pine, right after rain. I breathe in deeply, savoring the calmness mixed with desire that his scent alone brings.
Suddenly, my body doesn’t feel like my own. Before I can react to the sensations, his lips crash onto mine. Goddess.
I moan into the kiss.
As if my human form isn’t overloaded enough, my wolf chooses now to show more signs of life than she has in forever. She prances through my mind. I haven't felt her this active in years. She’s playful; if she could
