Chapter 88 - Ch. 88: Yearning for Touch

As soon as his hands held her his heart felt some kind of ease he so eagerly become addicted to it. He held her with force and strength while he brought her into his chest like a hungry soul. His fingers roaming her back and body lavishly exploring the new conquered lands. He stood steal. His eyes closed and lips purring full of satisfaction. His throat vibrated as the small moans of an ecstatic wolf filled his chest. His nails clutched her back and neck until they ended up patting her head and hair. Joyfully pulling over her disheveled yet silky hair. He breathed her scent, anxiously gulping air and filling his lungs. One time he will run to her neck and shoulder rubbing his nose and the second he will hurry into her head burring himself into her hair.