Clara responded instantly to the stimulation of the alpha's pheromones with her heat, thus forgetting her fear of him. Her legs gave out and she fell to the ground with a thud causing the towel around her body to come out showing him her completely bare legs as well as her snowy thighs. She couldn't tell how his eyes darkened, but how her scent grew more intense.

She heard a growl coming from him and she only responded with a plaintive moan of both desire and embarrassment. She lowered her head in submission and waited, but the wolf did not move at all.

His heart began to pound hard in his chest with anxiety. Did he want her to start? Clara swallowed nervously and got up slowly from the ground, and she approached the wolf almost out of inertia, wishing to touch him. Her hands trembled as he lifted them up his torso to her strong, heavily marked chest in front of her.

Still hesitantly, she touched him feeling the texture of the warm skin on her skin and an electric current ran through