Mated After Centuries

"I'm sorry, Ngelo," she said as she closed the distance between their lips, tugging his lower lip with hers. Lips on lips, the kiss that had begun as a sensual one, somehow found its way to the roughest kiss yet between the duo.

The alpha had woken, and in the excitement, the barriers holding back their wolves had been broken. Albatross and Juno took over, pushing their humans into their subconscious.

Albatross slammed Juno on the wall next to where the door had once been, but he didn't care about that. He had waited for so long for this time. It had literally been years since he last kissed his mate like this.

The fervent kisses on her lips, cheeks, neck, face, nose, everywhere. It was almost like he wanted to master all of her with his lips and kisses. He deepened the kiss, making it hard for both of them to take a breather, but they were werewolves and could last a few more minutes without air.