~Lyra~
The second he lined up behind me, my legs nearly gave out.
I was still in my wolf form, my tail lifted, my chest pressed into the bed, my whole body trembling from how hard I was trying to stay still. Damon was behind me, naked again, in his human body now—huge, covered in sweat, his c**k throbbing and hard and dripping as it pressed right against my swollen, soaked entrance.
I was panting.
Literally panting like a wild animal. My tongue was hanging out. My paws were clawing at the sheets. My heat was so loud inside my head I could barely hear myself think.
And I was narrating every single second of it in my own mind like I was giving a live s*x commentary.
Oh my God. He’s gonna do it. He’s actually going to f**k me in wolf form. I can feel it. He’s right there. His c**k is so
