Gregory's Pov
Her scent was overwhelming—thick, sweet, and intoxicating, filling every corner of the room and driving me to the edge of my control.
She was already on the bed, laid out before me, her body trembling, her legs spread wide, and her slickness glistening between her thighs.
Her skin glowed with need, and her lips were parted as small whimpers escaped, almost begging for me.
My wolf stirred at the sight, growling deep in my chest, pushing against the fragile hold I had on myself.
She was mine, laid bare, and every instinct in me screamed to claim her, mark her, and make her truly mine in every way.
The bond between us, that primal pull, only intensified as I stood over her.
Her body was trembling, hips slightly arching, seeking the touch only I could give.
I stepped c
