Consequence

Zyra screeched and her body arced toward me.

Her woman's flesh screaming from the sudden ache so close to a climax.

But not quite.

Not without me inside her.

"No!" She whispered. Her eyes fearful as she immediately dampened between her thighs. Clutching it to sate the deep pulsing.

I could smell it as surely as I could the stink of a rival wolf.

I growled. Tugging free the straps of her robe and yanking the rope at her waist so it fell in a pool at her feet.

“No.” She whispered but her body was screaming for me to be buried inside her. Her dusky nipples pebbling and her hips already rolling against her fingers.

Her arousal teased my senses and made my cock jump in my breeches. Ready to be inside her.

I caught her shoulder and spun her around to plant her chest against the tree. Ringing my forearm along the front of her pelvis to scoot her buttocks out toward me and angle her in readiness to receive me.

"What did I tell you about teasing me again, and leaving me unfulfilled?"

"That it'