VALTOR
I splashed cold water onto my face to soothe the ache pulsing between my legs. The feeling of being left hard, without the chance to release tortured me. Tonight, after months of restraint, denying myself the fleeting comfort of a woman’s body, my wolf finally broke through my resolve.
It was the maid who became his prey cause she had been bold enough to tease me. But even when I f****d her earlier, the feeling was never the same. Since Kirana, the only woman I ever believed myself capable of loving, died two years ago, I stopped making love. What I did with women after that was nothing more than a way to empty myself.
My wolf usually seized control driven by lust but everything changed moments ago.
When I saw that woman's wide eye fixed on me as I took the maid.
'Why her? Wh
