Chapter 15 No Control

• Rachel couldn’t help but let out a soft moan at his touch. The sensation of his hand on her face only made her crave more of him. In any other situation, or with any other man, she would’ve pushed him away by now, but for some reason, she couldn’t bring herself to do that with Philip.
• Philip’s self-control was crumbling under the pull of the mate bond. He wanted to press his body against hers and breathe in her intoxicating scent, which only grew stronger when he sensed her enjoying his touch and yearning for more.
• His other hand moved to the opposite side of her face, feeling her breath quicken and hearing her erratic heartbeat. His own heart wasn’t faring much differently. Locking eyes with her, he lost his restraint.