KARINA
It was morning already when I woke up. But the yearning was still there.
The heat inside the master bedroom felt almost heavy enough to choke on.
The whole room smelled like spent s*x, raw musk, and the unmistakable, deep tang of our combined scents. I rolled my head against the silk pillows, my eyelids heavy as I blinked back the fog of another deep sleep cycle.
My body felt completely unrecovered. Even after hours of his relentless, heavy pounding, my wolf heat was still burning right beneath my skin like a stubborn ember. I wasn't satisfied. Not even close. My core throbbed with a dull, aching emptiness, my internal walls twitching and screaming for more of him.
*I am literally turning into a total slut for this man,* I thought, my mind spinning into a filthy, unfiltered sp
