Zoe’s POV

Zarek, the gentleman he was, helped me get out of the car but my legs felt like jello and the heels were making it worse for me to keep my balance.

“I have no complains about the sex but I think I have literally broken my legs apart due to that huge cock of yours and your wolf’s,” I whined.

“Dunno what you mean,” he chuckled as he suddenly took me in his arms and carried me to his house bridal style.

“Zarek! ...