She was turning to say goodbye when he came up behind her.
His arms went around her from the rear, and he bent.
One arm went under her knees, and the other banded across her back.
Pulling her back, he lifted her.
Saba gasped as he kicked the door shut with his foot.
He strode to her bed and, kneeling, placed her onto the covers.
In moments, his hands were at her waist, tugging her trousers off.
Her underwear followed.
She pushed up on her elbows, staring down at him as his eyes glittered with desire, and took a shaky inhale.
Bared to him, he stared down at her, wet and waiting for him.
His eyes traveled north, over her chest and heaving tits under her tee, and to her face, flushed with need.
He jerked a chin, and she nodded.
He sank to his knees and widened hers further.
Then he dove for the prize.
The instant his hot lips fell on her slit, she bucked, so pliant, so gone for him.
This was no gentle touch of his lips to her most vulnerable pulse point.
It was savage.
He ate her with a hunger so wild she thrashed, wanting to escape it yet welcoming each second of it.
His tongue worked, flicking, licking, and plunging.
His fingers, too, joined in, thrusting deep into her.
She threw a hand over her mouth to stop from wailing and jerked her hips so he’d take more of her.
White hot desire traveled from her soul and along her limbs, lighting up her veins, so that she felt like she was glowing from every point on her body.
In response, Mak’s spectral wolf glimmered into view.
It rose above them in a dazzling array of electric energy, flickering and pulsing, its head raised in a silent howl.
However, it was when his elongated canines flicked over her clit, switching temperature from scorching to cold with each brush and nip that undid her.
She clapped her hands over her mouth as her orgasm ripped through her.
She bucked as bliss hit her like a wild tempest, flooding her nerve endings and inflaming her.
His mouth softened, and his licks continued, this time more, as she came down from her high.
Her thighs stopped shaking, and she relaxed.
He sat back on his heels, his expression unfathomable, his chest heaving in apparent desire.
