Seaside Appreciation

She filled him until he overflowed with emotion, but all of it was love and adoration for her. Roan breathed her in and relinquished the fact he couldn’t hold himself back. He confessed readily, but Iolaire corrected him with an unexpected whisper to his ear. He sucked in a swift breath as her tongue caressed the soft fur there. His eyes widened, but he didn’t pull away from her or her touch. Her body molded against his and a nervousness was realized within him as she nipped at his jaw.

A pleased rumble bubbled forth from his chest as he felt her teeth at his throat, she had access to his most vital places. He loved her, and trusted her completely. Now he was invited to express his passion for her in a much more intimate way. Iolaire wasn’t holding back and neither would her. They were the only two wolves in the world. This was the only moment that mattered. ”Io,” his voice husky with desire he wanted to say her name again and again.

If they weren’t already so close he would have fumbled more noticeably, however inexperienced and nervous he wouldn’t hesitate. Had he mentioned to her the lack of girlfriends in his past? Did she care? Roan tried to push the thoughts aside and focus on his instincts and how her body moved. He was gentle but his eagerness showed through in the way her returned her nips and kisses. He was determined to make this a perfect night and with every caress and touch he’d prove that.

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