Fiona's pov
Sebastian carried me to his room, this was the second time I had come to his room. He dropped me slowly on the bed, his eyes roaming down my body.
His eyes were filled with lust, who was with me was not Seb anymore but his wolf.
"Seb?" I called in a low tone.
He clenched his teeth, "Fuck….Fiona do you know how long I have waited to make our bond official!" I bent my head down, blushing.
"Now let me treat you like my queen!"
He walked close to me, laying me down on the bed slowly. He then began to hover around me as his lips came down on mine. The kiss was soft, slow, and steady. It was filled with passion and love but the longer we kissed the hotter it became.
The kiss was filled with passion, as his hands ran through my body. He groaned as his hands couldn't get access to me because of my dress.
"Fuck….let's get you out of this dress," he said as he tried to rip it apart.