(18+) Are You Ready to be My Bedmate?

••• Arabella’s POV ••• Max’s kiss was intense, and I had a hard time keeping up with him. His eyes kept flickering with his wolf’s, and I could feel the passion and raw desire burning inside him. Slowly, I relaxed into his kiss under his guidance. Letting go of any doubts I had, I circled my arms around his neck and pulled him a little closer to me. He groaned softly, and I felt his possessiveness toward me. I felt my body tremble with excitement as his hands traveled down my body before one of them went to the back of my dress and began unzipping, causing my dress to drop and pool on the floor, leaving me only in the white lingerie he had chosen for me to wear. He began to kiss my cheek, my jaw, my neck, and my every exposed skin, including my nipples, over the lacey bra. I moaned as pleasure overwhelmed me. But then he suddenly stopped and asked, “Are you really ready for it, Arra? Are you ready to be my bedmate?” I was annoyed by how he stopped what he had started, so I said to him,