Emma
Emrys's lycan, Ems, chose me to be his Luna, and Shelly accepted without hesitation. She could have at least played hard to get and let him pursue us, but that wasn't her style. The excited wolf even took control of my body and kissed him! How embarrassing!
But when he kissed me, as if there was no tomorrow, everything that had faded away, the feelings I didn't know I had, resurrected to life. I locked my fingers into his silky hair as our lips moved together passionately. I wanted so much of him; I wanted all of him in this moment.
"Emrys," I moaned his name. My body was hot, and only his touch could cool it. My core clenched, and then it was wet.
"Oh, baby," he murmured against my skin. His hands roamed under my shirt. His tongue left my mouth and licked my ear; it felt good.
