Liam POV
My eyes were fixed on Haylie—I couldn't look away. The way her chest rose and fell, the faint, sexy smile playing on her lips—it was mesmerizing. To think I had done this to her, that I had shown her just a glimpse of what pleasure could be.
The real things I wanted to do to her were wild, but I would take my time. There was no rush. Those desires would have to wait for another moment.
In the back of my mind, my wolf was restless, pacing and wagging his tail, urging me to take things further.
He wanted me to kiss her again, to make love to her right now. He was far more eager than I was. But I pushed him aside, determined to savor this moment with Haylie.
"Did you like it ?" I asked softly. I knew it might seem like a silly question, but I needed to know—did I make her feel good? Did she enjoy it, especially for her first time?
