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Adam Locke (bloodburns) wrote in outofshadowsrpg,

Golden eyes shined brightly in the heat of it all. His chest heaving, muscles straining with raw power, yet despite the feverous pace they set the wolf took care not to hurt his mate. Oh he marked her with blunted teeth, littering Meri's neck and shoulder with his bite marks, yet the Alpha never drew blood. No, this wasn't about pain and dominance. This was about a deep seeded desire to join with his mate. Pure instinct. There was no need for softly whispered words, nor any gentle caress here and now. Her scent was all of the wolf's skin, just as his own scent covered her.

That growl of hers elicited one of his own, and that way she tightened around his throbbing manhood actually drew forth a tiny whimper as the intensity of it all increased. Twice more his hips thrust back and forth, driving himself harder and deeper within until Adam's breath hitched. With an almost inaudible groan the Alpha held himself inside, sheathed fully amid that divine core of hers.

His golden eyes glazed over suddenly as the wolf trembled above her, and a moment later it was her name he cried out while the pressure gave way to sweet release. Panting for air his lips moved from her skin, seeking out her cheek and lips as Adam felt so desperate to kiss her.