They didn't want to be gentle. This was another claiming, one that bit and clawed at her as she mirrored their actions. There was nothing romantic about this. A vampire and wolves were the ones present. This was hard, fast, primal. This was an insatiable feral need to claim each other as mates.
She saw white spots in front of her and the room began to spin out of control as her mates drove her wild, leaving her panting rapidly and her heart pounding so hard she was worried it might burst out of her chest.
"Damn... son of a... damn... damn... damn... Dave... Jacob... damn.. Jacob... Dave," she didn't realize the screams of profanities and their names were coming from her at first until her center clenched hard around Jacob's arousal, making him climax inside of her and Dave follow suit.
