Chapter 201-210

Chapter 201
Zev had intended to make her breakfast, but when she looked up at him, her eyes shining, and not just with love, but with heat…

Between the aggravation he’d been battling since he woke, and then all this talk of the others bringing images to mind of her in the forest, facing some of the more aggressive males… it had woken his wolf. He was suddenly glad of the snow barrier to the cave because he suddenly couldn’t shake the feeling that Sasha might be torn from his grasp. He was desperate to reach for her, to love her, to take her, but she’d seemed reluctant.

He swallowed as Sasha searched his eyes, then as if she saw the plea in his, her expression becoming shy.

“Maybe… maybe part of just being is… enjoying each other as much as we can?” she asked quietly.

Zev growled and let her go only long enough to take the pan and kettle off the fire and drop them to the stone to cool. Then he was back, sweeping her into his chest and taking her mouth with all the banked passion he’d swallowed when he woke. He was far more hungry for her than the food, feverish with it.

Sasha giggled—then sighed when he started on the buttons of her furs.

His kiss was deep and insistent, and probably overwhelming. But despite a slight gasp when he took her mouth, Sasha returned it in kind. When he descended on her and started stripping her bare, she didn’t fight, arching, pressing into his hands when he got the buttons of her jacket undone, sucking on his lip when he was too slow, stroking her hands under his jacket, up and down his chest, then untying the waist of his leathers.