Ramsey POV
Lax stirred within me, overpowering all my reasoning, filling every inch of my being with the primal need to be with his mate.
And before I knew it, I was closing the distance between me and Lyla, reaching up to cup her cheek as I drew her closer.
Her eyes widened when she saw me approach – it was as if she knew what would happen at that moment.
"Ramsey, wait –" the words barely left her lips before my mouth crashed against her. Hungry… desperate for a kiss.
The kiss ignited years of suppressed longing that exploded into an intense wave of hunger. Years of trying to be with several women, hoping that with each one, I would feel the way I had felt the first time with Lyla. But none of them could measure up… none of those feelings could compete with the sweetness that coursed through my body right now.
