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CHAPTER 228
~Zara's POV~
I smiled at Astrid's encouragement but she was right. I needed to feel him.
My hands moved on their own, caressing my body, and I remembered the feel of his hands on my skin, his lips on mine, the intoxicating scent of him surrounding me.
Closing my eyes, I allowed myself to get lost in the memories, the desire burning through me until all I could think about was him.
Then, with a sigh, I surrendered to the ache, knowing that nothing would ease it except the man I loved.
"Touch yourself. Feel your breasts and imagine Snow's hands all over you."
My eyes widened at first at Astrid's bold command. Then I felt my skin heat up from where my fingers lingered.
"More," my wolf commanded, and I obeyed Astrid.
The feeling was new, and the fact that someone was watching made the act somehow dirtier. well, that someone was Astrid and she'd always watch me, to be honest. We were one.
But instead of putting me off, it only spurred me on.
