*Jay*
Absently, I glide my hand up and down Eden’s arm. Never in my life have I experienced anything as intensely satisfying. Eden has touched me more intimately than any other she-wolf.
Pleasure rocked her with a force that astounded me… and if I’m honest, stroked my masculine pride. She is so easily aroused and not at all afraid to share what she is feeling, experiencing, thinking. While I’ve enjoyed the company of many she-wolves, with Eden, I sense there is no guile between us. Her reactions are all honest, her cries all heartfelt. She is unlike any she-wolf I’ve ever known. I don’t want her to leave my bed.
She will have to in a few more hours, before the sun rises, before anyone is up to see her leave my lodgings and arrive at her own. We’ve had an illicit night, but nothing abou
