The Alpha and the Leone Wolf

Almost mated 1

Kyle POV

The pleasure I was feeling was overwhelming.

I was acting on pure instinct—I’ve never done anything this reckless in my entire lonely life.

Now I understand why wolves become so attached when they find their mate. Even the lone wolves I’ve come across, once they find theirs, they’re always clinging together. Now I finally get it.

Just touching Jail’s body, feeling the electric spark between us… it was driving me insane. I moved my fingers lower, brushing her c**t, feeling how wet she already was. It only made me harder.

I guided her back against the tree and started ravishing her. The moans escaping her lips only pushed me further over the edge. A dangerous thought crossed my mind—breeding her.

Holy f**k, what am I thinking? I just met this woman.

And yet… here I am, thinking about claiming her completely. I used to think Leo was a lunatic, but maybe we’re all the same. What’s his is mine, and what’s mine is his.

I buried my head against her neck, lost in her sounds—her gasps, her cries, the way she trembled under my touch. It was intoxicating.

Fuck, I don’t think I’ll ever be able to walk away from her.

But that’s a problem for later. Right now, I need to focus.

“Focus, Kyle. Focus.”

“Don’t stop,” she gasped. “It feels so good… my body is about to explode.”