She found herself caught up in him. Everything about him was everything she could imagine. She cared little about mistakes made because in her mind right then, they were not mistakes at all, they just were. She let her breath grow heavy and fast as he kissed her neck and she exposed it, a feet she would rarely do unless she was in trouble with the alpha but never in this way never. She wanted him to know her passion, that she liked it, and it ended almost to soon, but just to stare in his eyes as he hers, His eyes were darker than her own, and she could get lost in them. She was panting in anticipation, her breaths coming short and quick, but to her it was exhilarating a good sense of need, a need for the man who was above her. But she didn’t want him to be just hovering.
No she wanted him to be on her, in her, around her, she grinned at him as he brushed at her fur, and took his cheeks in her hands and kissed his nose. Then gave it a lick giggling mischievously. Then her hands were moving down below the belt and her mouth was at his almost in a distraction for herself and him, in hopes that he was giving out the vibe he was giving her willingly. She held onto his hips and let her torso move up against his, feeling his heat, and his arousal, and knew there was no going back. She didn’t want to. She was right where she wanted to be and she was in a daze over it all.
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