Hunter's Wolf
he confessed and finally placed himself in me.
I felt pleasure all over my body, and his eyes looked like his wolf's eyes. He fucked me with passion. I wanted him, l needed him, and he was about to make me his permanently. There was no going back from here. There was no walking away from here. I braced myself because I had read about how wolves claimed their mates. I knew it would be painful.
The pleasure pressure was building up in me, and I was about to release. The moment I came, he poured into me and sank his teeth into my trapezius, the space between my shoulder and my neck. The pain was hot, and the pleasure was strong.