Ayra's breath caught in her throat the next day at the training arena.
Seeing how Devin worked out, the beads of sweat that rolled off his hardened abs, how flexible his muscles were, and how he grunted with each pull, her core ached for him.
Even her wolf, Enid, growled at the sight of him. Though their wolves didn't speak directly in their heads, they could feel their emotions.
"You just want to touch him all over, don't you?"
Ayra's eyes turned to see how the un-mated females fawned all over him. She wanted to squish them like bugs for ogling their ugly eyes at him.
"I can't wait to have him deep inside me."
She got fed up with their erotic thoughts and walked up to him. She wanted to show them that she could approach the man they couldn't.
Devin was lying on his back, pushing the lift up and down relentlessly.
She stood beside him and bent to look at him, her palms propping against her knees. A smile tugged on her tips as her cleavage popped up in his face like a notif
