Chapter 83 A Primal Dance On The Sheets Part 2

• Ezra's P.O.V
• My hand went to cup her breasts, the soft mounds felt just right in the palm of my hands and she moaned into my mouth, her body pushing into mine as if on their own. I could feel my dick pulsating, begging for a release, and the wolf in me was basically howling at me to put my dick in her and feel her tight walls close in around me.
• Oh, how good that would feel. How good she would taste.