Chapter 2: Screwing another she-wolf
He growled as he pumped into her, the level of his arousal so brutal that she was left to whimper like a mess underneath his bulk.
He doesn’t slow down, plundering her harder from behind, his hands holding onto her breasts— because they were bouncing hard against the wall at the effort of his heavy hard thrusts.
She cursed at the sweet pain she felt, but that didn’t denture her from meeting with his thrusts from behind by arching her back.
Her blonde hair was carelessly tossed over her neck while she blindly held the wall to support her sagging body.
Their ragged breaths filled the room as they moved faster and faster.
And as he drove Into her one last time, he felt her shudder in ecstacy and pleasure.
Annalise sighed, shamelessly turning to entwine her arms around his neck, quickly pressing her lips on the pulse on his neck, sliding her wet tongue against his throat, revealing to him that she wanted more.
His wolf growled obligingly in response to her body language and held her waist, lifting her so that her legs were entwined around his waist and her arms were placed firmly on his shoulders.
He kissed her all over her body with a vigorous passion, desire sparking all over her body in response to his kisses.
"Oh- Ray." She sighed, throwing her head back as his tongue did wonders to her skin- just below her neck.
Her hands weren’t idle.