GINA
My wolf howled in delight as I burned under the intense gaze of my mates. My fingers slipping in and out of my fold, sweat breaking out from my forehead and my lips parted, only with the ability to emit soft moans. I tried to stop them from coming, I didn't want to be too loud but at this point I also didn't care if I was. I didn't care for anything but my release. My breath caught in my throat as Thomas made his way over to me. His eyes bright and yellow, filled with primal hunger, want and need.
"Mine" he growled as he stopped low, to run a finger over my now exposed breasts. His hands everywhere and anywhere.
It was almost as if he would explode and burst from the restraint. I had no protests as I delighted in the ravaging of his hands, the exploring of his mouth on my skin. Hi
