FENRIR

I could be slow at a lot of things, but not with seduction, and definitely not with my mate’s clumsy, sweet attempts to reel me in.

Abigail didn’t have to do much.

Never thought that catching a glimpse a little higher than a woman’s calves would make my cock stand up that hard.

So I got tired of pretending to be the gentleman I wasn’t.

When Abigail turned around with the excuse that she needed help loosening the ribbons on the back of her corset... I went straight to undress her for real.

My fingers slid under the soft fabric as I leaned in behind her back.

That fiery red hair lay to one side, over her delicate shoulder.

Everything about my woman was so delicious, and her scent was driving me insane.

Lowering my head, I breathed in the smell of her nape.

My tongue came out to lick that fragile spine.

My wolf’s teeth ached to sink into that tender flesh.

A low growl rumbled out as I listened to the breathy moan leave her mouth.

My hands tugged a little more at the tangled knots