Dear Devil
The aroused wolf in his dark blue eyes was enough to tell her how utterly broken she would be once he fucked her.
She all knew it the moment she drank the heat drink and she had no intentions of backing off.
“Deal,” she whispered, trembling with the pain bubbling in her veins yet defiant, watching as his claws grazed her thighs and spread them wide.
The level of heat she was experiencing, combined with just how wild his wolf was going to be with her, had her bracing herself for the inevitable pain, but Finn’s lips curved into a slow, predatory smile. He uncapped a small bottle, drank from it, and before she could process whether it was something like Viagra or rut liquid to make it even more