Her eyes flew open as the tension inside her coiled tighter and tighter with every move he made.
"Thornak..." she whispered, her voice shaking.
He growled.
He moved with a deep, steady rhythm. Each movement felt like he was claiming her all over again. Her fingers dug into his shoulders. She held on tight, trying to stay steady as the feeling between them grew stronger.
When release finally claimed them, it came powerfully, a shudder that ran through them both as if their souls had moved as one.
Suddenly his wolf bit into her neck, marking her once more. The pain broke over her so hard she cried out, shaking in his arms. He licked the wound clean.
She was still shaky when he turned her over, placed her on her knees and entered her from behind without warning. She felt his hardness increase once more. It was so huge now she could barely stand it. He moved like a starved beast, relentless and animalistic.
