He cupped her face and leaned down to give her a languid kiss. But when she wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him tightly, he slanted his mouth over hers, deepening the contact until she was trembling beneath him.
Against his lips, she murmured, "Bowen... "
He drew back. "I know my female's tone. I'll be takin' you tae bed now."
When she nodded eagerly, he gave her a sly grin. "Your werewolf's still got it, eh, lass?"
Breathless, she smiled up at him. "If by it you mean me, then you'll never lose it."