Bella sighed in contentment as she comfortably rested her back on Amon's chest. His arms were possessively wrapped around her waist, and she smiled as she noticed the scent of his arousal in the air. It was times like these that she just loved being a werewolf with heightened senses. Being able to sense her mate's arousal was both fun and arousing, and she would just love to tease him about it and see how he would react.
"You know, I can smell you from here, Amon," she teased him as she craned her neck up to him. "You really can't help yourself, can't you?"
"How can I when you're right in front of me like this?" Amon grunted as he gently squeezed her in his embrace. "You're practically straddling me, and our bodies are rubbing against one another with every move of our horse."
