She slipped down to her knees in front of him, twined her arms around his neck, and pressed her body to his. Lips met in a desperate and hungry need to feed the fires of lust. Tongues rubbed and caressed each other. Passion burned bright between them. The feel of her plush curves pushed the animal inside him to the surface. The wolf wanted her. Nate wanted her. And he intended on finally mating her. He slid his hands around her sides, down her back and squeezed her ass cheeks. Her moan drove him to grind his c**k over her mound.
He broke their kiss. And swallowed hard at how difficult it became to control the wild animal pushing to mate.
“Turn around and lean your arms on the edge of the tub,” he ordered, his voice a deep growl.
She didn’t question him. There was no fear in her face, on
