"That's it, little shewolf, submit to me."
The thoughts of his Wolf came through loud and clear. He continued the movement, angling my hips, rubbing and bumping my c**t against the steel in his pants. He was building a fire inside of me. I had to have more of him...right then. I had to have him on my tongue. In my mouth. If I didn't, I might possibly die. My head snapped back up. My eyes blazed as I darted in like a venomous snake, my lips capturing his once again, my Wolf growling and snarling her intent.
Our mouths met with a ferocious kiss, a mad dash frenzy that had me panting and moaning, my chest heaving. I ripped my lips away from his again, intent on getting what I wanted, and began to kiss down his bare chest, tasting and exploring freely. He tasted divine, sweet vanilla and woo
