She watches me, hands sliding down my chest to grab my shirt, starting to lift it.

Her eyes stay locked on mine as I yank my shirt off in one move. Her hands explore my stomach, tracing each ab muscle, making me even harder.

"Leo," she says softly, "I need you to guide me."

"Baby, I got you," I whisper before capturing her lips again.

I feel my claws emerge; closing my eyes, I see Axel staring back. "Mate needs to be naked NOW," he says, ...