She wanted him deep inside her, striking every part of her walls, hitting her womb, making her reach her peak. She wanted more and he was more than willing to satisfy her.

Ethan flipped her onto her back again, spreading her legs wide. "I know you want more," he rasped, eyes glowing faintly with residual wolfish hunger.

He dove between her thighs once more, tongue lapping up their combined essence, sucking greedily on her oversensitive folds.

Arielle moved wild. It was too much but good, her ...