The Alpha’s Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger

102 Kiss and make up …

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 .

I groaned , gathering her in my arms , pressing her tightly against me as I surrendered to the passion .

Lax growled approvingly – he was sharing me with her now – urging me on , thrilled by the closeness of our mate .

Every touch , every movement felt like I was being pulled deeper into pleasure so sweet that I hadn’t allowed myself to feel it in so long .

I groaned as her lips parted , allowing me to explore the sweetness of her mouth .

I suckled on her lower lips and got rewarded with an approving growl from her .

Did she miss me as much as I did her ?

I had no time to think of that because her hands went around my neck , opening up herself to me , pressing those supple melons against my chest .

I let my hand run down the small of her back and then lower down .

I grabbed her butt cheeks squeezing them at the same time .

She moaned against my mouth , instinctively grounding on the length of my arousal that was pressing warmly on her thigh .

I wanted her … It didn’t matter if this wasn’t the right place or

time … I wanted her .

With one hand trained on her butt , I pulled away from the kissing , lowering my lips to her neck , showering wet kisses as she arched .

I found where my mark had once been and swirled my tongue around it … getting rewarded with another appreciative moan .

My free hand , cupped her breast , rubbing the already engorged nipples through the flimsy material of the mourning dress she had on .

She threw her head backwards and groaned , then without warning , snaked her right leg around me , letting me feel the heat and smell of her arousal .

Nothing else mattered .

Moon Pack Elders , the judgmental gazes of the Southern Werewolf Alphas

Lyla , the feel of her in my arms , the taste of

of her amoueal

and make up …

is what it’s like , ” I

consuming as if this kiss was mending every

, stopping to rub at my nipples already peeking out from the layers of my ceremonial attire

warning , she moved down to my

muttered something inexplicable , pushing myself

the way , she ran her hand

into my ear , trying to reach

strong grip yanked me

reeling from

again but a rough voice filtered into my

could understand what was happening , where the voice was coming from , a blow

to see Nathan standing in front of me ,

do you think you’re doing , Ramsey ? ” he growled , his eyes

he lunged towards me again , fist

mouth to explain to him but the next moment , I

took a step to the side , dodging the blow

attempting to

you think ,

was not listening

narrowed , with hatred as he

dodged the third time

of it was as good as me trying to

He was beyond .

reason .

swing and retaliated , allowing my

snarled within me , feeding off the adrenaline as

, both of us – good fighters from

pissed by the interruption while still wondering why

air , each of us trying to gain the upper hand

attracted some of the people in the

We continued fighting .

from him , the strain almost

wasn’t how I’d wanted this day to go – I had come here intending to pay my final respects to Alpha Logan

I noticed the

, the disbelief but no one seemed willing to try to break I

Both of you ,

immediately – willing fiste nolueel mid – air panting

14.

07

Kiss and make up

few feet away

was a mixture of hurt and exasperation as she came towards us

“ Enough .

of you ,” her gaze rested