Smut

Sophia.

“Mm,” I mutter. I open my mouth to let him in. His hands are all over me. He grabs my boobs and pushes me against the wall. As his hand wraps possessively around my waist, I feel hot all over. I can sense my wolf’s delight. She is enjoying the touch of her partner. He digs his teeth into my collarbone. I moan and grab his hair, wrapping my legs around his waist. My body is trembling and tingling with pleasure. My mate is hungry for more. My hand grabs hold of his scrotum. I gently stroke him. He moans. With the combination of our moans, sexual pleasure flows around us. He lifts me and leads me to the bed, where he begins to undress me.

“Hmm. You’re so wet, my love,” he howls. When he begins caressing my eager core, I let out a primal moan. He hungrily presses his lips against mine once more, intertwining his tongue with mine as we fiercely fight for dominance. When he glides his finger inside my eager depths, I unleash a passionate howl of pleasure. As he hungrily devours, his