The Hidden Princess At All-Boys Alpha Academy

Chapter 0669

My heart absolutely pounds in my chest as my mate kicks off his boots and pulls his shirt over his head. When his hands move to his belt next, deftly unbuckling it and then unbuttoning his pants, beginning to shove them to the floor, my mouth goes dry.

And I forget to breathe.

Because, I mean, up until now I have felt very brave.

But quite suddenly I am on very, very new ground. And it's quite scary here.

Jackson feels my fear, probably hears the frantic thrum of my heart, and smirks at me as he straightens up, standing before me completely naked for the first time.

And if there was any breath left in my lungs it would all woosh out at once because he is...he is one hell of a specimen.

God damn it, but he's gorgeous. I let my eyes move slowly all the way over him, from his beautiful face all the way down to his feet. And god, hell, but I'm pleased by what I see.

"Breathe, Clark," Jackson murmurs, stepping close to me and wrapping an arm around my waist, pulling my slick body tight against his and running a hand over my wet hair as I stare up at him. "It's all right."

Obedient, I suck in a deep breath, staring to shake a little bit, which makes him grin.

girl go?" he whispers, smiling down at me. "The one who was ready to take on the whole school and give the Captain and the rest of the military a piece of her mind? What, she's scared of a naked

him a hearty smack on the chest that makes him

he murmurs, taking a moment

snarl I love and snatches me up into his arms, stepping into the shower so that the water

around his waist as Jackson lifts me up against him, one hand sliding slick over my back, the other lifting to wrap in my hair low behind my head. I gasp

most delicious

and licks his tongue down the length of my throat, pausing to press his teeth - just delicately - over that soft place he loves just between my neck and my shoulder. I shudder, hard, my hips shifting me

-

and a

control.

I lose ourselves to each other then in the water, his heartbeat soon coming to match my own for pace and urgency. He kisses me like to take his mouth from mine for even an instant is a sin and each move of his lips against mine, each

has on

like that first time, want him instantly, badly, on a very visceral level. I want him to

ever been. So when my wolf howls to his, telling him how badly we wants this, his is already there, pressed against her side, baring his teeth, snarling

and pulls his mouth from mine, though I can tell it takes a great deal of will and effort to do it. He

"Do you want this?"