Ten

Davina

My instincts told me to retreat but my body disagreed, I found myself moaning softly to his touch.

'This is so wrong.' I muttered but all that came out were soft moans.

It was a forbidden passion and I was willing to take the risk, the consequences wouldn't be as fatal as I fear it will.

I inches closer to him; giving him full access to my nape, never have I thought I would feel this way or ache for a man's touch but my sense of reasoning was overridden in the first place. I felt my hands shook as the need for them to grab something arose, probably his chest or muscular frame.

My thoughts were going wild and they definitely weren't pure.

Our little exchange got frenzier as our breathing intensified, his breath was both soothing and hot at the same time.

"Mate." His wolf growled.

I knew what it meant; dominance and possessiveness and my wolf wasn't inactive.

The hunger and thirst to be marked suddenly arose in me. There was a sudden knock on the door but I ignored it, we