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.

whole school and give the

on the chest that makes him laugh. "I'm just adjusting,

he murmurs, taking a moment to stare

lets out that wicked snarl I love and snatches me up into his arms, stepping into the shower so that the water pounds down around us, his mouth finding

his waist as Jackson lifts me up against him, one hand sliding slick over my back, the other lifting to wrap in

the most delicious agony as

just delicately - over that soft

-

and a little

control.

from mine for even an instant is a sin and each move of his lips against mine, each press of his tongue, has me falling even deeper into a

has on

changed, not since that first time he kissed me in the darkness on that cliff. Just like that first time, want him instantly, badly, on a very visceral level. I want him to set me down

this time, Jackson and I are closer. Our bond is established, and open, and so, so much deeper than it's 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 in that fierce way she

tell it takes a great deal of will and effort to do it. He

"Do you want this?"