The scent of Dakota’s arousal filled the loft, driving Wes absolutely crazy. The way she licked her lips when she looked at his cock didn’t exactly help with his self-control, either.

Crawling onto the bed, he helped her out of her jeans and panties, while she tossed her shirt and bra aside. There was nothing between their bodies now, just skin on skin, and Wes devoured her naked frame with his eyes.

Lowering himself against her, he kissed her, savoring the sweetness and the way she responded, moaning into his mouth. His cock rubbed against her pussy lips, slick with her juices, and the thought of finally having her for himself was nearly overwhelming.

It was clear to him now this was where they were always headed. The attraction between them was just too strong for them to not give into it. And now that he had finally had a taste of her, his appetite was only growing.

He could hear her heartbeat thundering against her chest, the blood rushing in her veins… Yet the sweetest sound was her ragged breathing, betraying her desire for him.

“You are the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen,” he murmured, breaking their kiss. “And I’m not taking that back.”

She laughed, a throaty, raspy sound that made his wolf claw at him.

“I’ll allow it,” she grinned, nuzzling her nose against his before gently nipping at his lower lip.

“Is this allowed?” he asked, trailing down her neck.

There were still bruises there, but instead of shying away, he covered them with feather-light kisses, until Dakota’s smooth, tan flesh was covered in goosebumps.

“Yes,” she sighed, writhing beneath him.

“How about this?” he asked again, putting more pressure on her hips and grinding his cock against her wet slit.

“Oh god, yes,” she whimpered, her hands clasping onto his shoulders.

He continued teasing her, grinding on her with his cock while his hands roamed her body and his mouth kissed every inch of her he could reach, until he couldn’t take it anymore. Pulling back, he grabbed onto her thighs, kneeling between them as he slowly spread them apart.

Pressing the head of his cock against her pussy, he watch her arch her back to meet him, her hair wild around her head and a healthy flush on her cheeks. Slowly, he started to work his way inside her, inch by delicious inch.

Dakota was now gripping onto the bed sheets, her head thrown back as her tight, wet pussy stretched around Wes’ cock. Gritting his teeth and digging his fingers into her hips, Wes started to move his hips, rocking back and forth slowly, and listening to Dakota’s body.

There was no better feeling in the world than being inside her, and no sight more beautiful than her in all unbridled, reckless beauty, naked in more ways than one. She was finally letting go, and there was no hesitation in Wes’ mind – this felt right, almost as if their bodies had been made for each other.

Loosening his grip on her voluptuous hips, Wes’ fingers trailed downward, to massage her clit.

“Fuck,” Dakota swore softly, sweat breaking out on her forehead.

Wes just grinned to himself, letting his instincts take over. For once, he and his wolf were in perfect agreement – Dakota belonged to him, and he was going to make sure she remembered this night forever.

Picking up the pace, he sank even deeper inside her, feeling her tremble around him. Each stroke felt like heaven, and he wasn’t sure if he would ever get enough of Dakota. There was something about her that made him hunger for her, an insatiable craving like nothing he had ever felt before.

When Dakota dug her heels into the mattress and lifted her hips, meeting his thrusts, he couldn’t help but growl out loud. They were both out of control, bodies slapping together in a wild rhythm, he getting lost in her and she lost in him.

Grunting, Wes stopped rubbing her clit and held on to her hips, bouncing her off his cock. She clamped both hands over her mouth, choked moans slipping out from between her fingers.

Feeling her pussy tighten around his cock, Wes let go of the control he still had left, sinking into her over and over, until each thrust was met with a muffled cry of pleasure. Everything inside him throbbed and hummed, their shared pleasure washing over him until the sensation of it became almost painful. Dakota twitched on the bed, her muscles stiffening, then relaxing, her lips parted and her eyes rolling back.

Watching her topple over that edge of ecstasy was nearly enough for him to follow, so he pulled out, stroking his cock instead. Still covered in Dakota’s juices, his palm easily slid along his shaft, as he closed his eyes and imagined himself still inside her.

A soft rustle broke his concentration, and when he opened his eyes, Dakota was kneeling in front of him, her eyes still glazed over and a wicked grin on her face.

“Here, let me,” was all she said, gently nudging him to stand up.

Wes got on his feet, and she scooted closer to the edge of the bed, a bead of sweat running down her perfect, full breasts. Her hands sliding up his thighs, she swirled her tongue around the head of his cock before taking him into her mouth.

Sighing, Wes buried his hands in her hair, watching her head bob up and down. His cock already throbbing, his whole body waiting for release, he gave himself over to her, her soft lips around his cock and her hot mouth taking him deeper, until he could feel himself hit the back of her throat.

Throwing his head back, he knew he couldn’t contain himself any longer. His wolf howled inside him as all the tension inside his body snapped, leaving him staggering on his feet. Satisfaction poured over every cell of his body, soothing the fire beneath his skin.

His hot seed pumped into Dakota’s mouth, and she swallowed it all, while staring up at him with his cock in her mouth. Now that was an image he would carefully file away.

As if I would ever be able to forget it.

Something Dakota had said earlier popped into his mind, nudging aside the total bliss he was feeling.

We could regret this in the morning, she had said.

Wes knew he certainly wouldn’t regret a thing. Now all that was left was to see if she would.