He growled again when she tipped his shirt. “Play nice,” he ground out as he lifted her in his arms, encouraging her to wrap her legs around him. Once he was sure she was secure, he let his hands move to her breasts, squeezing and pinching her nipples. His cock was already tenting his trousers, and Merlin he could smell her.
He kept kissing her neck, biting it and coming very close to breaking the skin. Even with another wolf, even being able to let go completely, he just couldn’t. He’d censored himself too much over the years that it was almost second nature to be careful in that sense. As he was bubbling along her neck, he reached behind her and ripped at her bra, tearing it from her body. “Definitely what I needed,” he muttered before he turned around and flung her on the bed. In a flash, he was out of his trousers, and he stalked over to her, not waiting for permission to yank her panties down. He tossed them somewhere and crawled towards her, spread her legs, and started licking. Even though he said he wasn’t going to be gentle, he couldn’t help wanting to taste her. Oral sex was the most fun part, and he always likes to indulge.