CHAPTER FORTY-SIX

Noah hoisted her up in his arms, earning a squeal from Ruby. He nuzzled his head into her neck and inhaled. She had discovered that he loved doing that. He could stay that way for long minutes—just breathing in her scent. She had noticed how calm his heart became when he was that close to her, and a swell of pride always filled her, knowing her mere presence calmed him and his wolf. “I love having you this close,” he whispered against her neck. The vibration from his words sent delicious waves down her body. He groaned, pressing his hardened body against hers. “I want you so bad.” Ruby moaned at his touch, also loving the way he felt. “What’s stopping you? I’m all yours.” A splash of red coated her cheek. Her voice was low and held the desire that surged through every fiber of her being. The risqué words sounded funny coming from her. Noah, also shocked by her utterance, stared down at her, passion equally dancing in his eyes. “You never cease to amaze me, my little flower. But yo