Varg's chest heaved like a wild beast that had finally cornered its prey, his amber eyes burning with a dark, punishing intent. The wet, musk-laden trace of his length was still burning on my cheek, but the wicked smirk on my lips only drove his wolf closer to the edge. He didn't want to just claim me anymore; he wanted to completely break my haughty, provocative defiance right here on this frozen wood.
"You think you can handle a wild animal, Luna?" he hissed, his voice dangerously low, vibrating against my skin.
"You want to be ruined? Let's see how much of this giant cock you can take when there's absolutely f-cking nowhere for you to hide."
