Warning: Mild Mature Content Ahead.
My wolf gave a low, satisfied growl that felt like the soft purr of a jungle cat warming itself in the sun.
"Ours. Let him have us. Bite us. Fill us." She whispered in my gut in a hungry tone, contrasting to the flutter of nerves in my chest.
Axel's mouth slid back over me like a silk scarf, his lips pressing, sucking, tasting me like I was the rarest delicacy in the world. Every one of my nerves fired, shooting signals straight to my brain like fireworks bursting inside my skin.
I just knew that somehow, I was still in the room with him but had transcended to the heavens. I had no idea what to say or do in this kind of heaty situation where sensations flew into every nerve, vein, and hole in me.
"Axel, I… I want to…" I stuttered, but was unable to finish as I was lost about what I wanted to do.
I just knew that my body was about to do something…
