Jack Champion Nude Novels & Stories

My heart raced as I stepped inside, drawn by the heat and energy radiating from the space. There he was. Jake stood in the center of the room, shirtless and glistening with sweat. His muscles flexed with every movement, his biceps straining as he curled a heavy dumbbell. The sight made my wolf stir restlessly, her emotions flooding through me like a tidal wave. Focus, Ayla, I scolded myself, but my body betrayed me. Heat pooled in my core, and I clenched my thighs together in an attempt to fight the primal urges clawing at me.