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"Aaahh," she exhaled when she was finally released.

Her chest rose and fell quickly, eyes shut, mind still up in the clouds.

But her male was also in full sexual predator mode.

He grabbed her by the waist and, like a doll, Lyra was held in his arms and against his hard chest.

"Lyra, I want you to ride me. I want to see you turned on, on top of me," he whispered those wild words in her ear.

Kneeling on the bed, facing each other, so close that even the sunrays through the window couldn’t slip between them.

The powerful Alpha was completely stripped, between rough tugs and tender caresses.

She couldn’t stop kissing his chest, his shoulders, his mouth… her Drakkar, her love… today she was set on giving herself to him entirely.

She’d been so afraid to lose him…

The wild wolf let her push him down against the headboard, among the pillows, watching her naked, almost obsessed.

His fingers traced the pale skin of her perfect breasts, sliding down her delicate belly… sometimes he coul