The scent of my heat comes out and Hunter loses control also, knowing now he was finally allowed to mate with me. I am thrown on the bed, just like in my dream, but suddenly the door opens. There is a surprised shout and it closes again, probably Carmen walking in on us. Hunter doesn't even react, his eyes pitch black, as he kisses me harshly. Since I have no experience with things like his, I let Hunter do what he wants with me, only trying to do something when his wolf demands me to, like kissing back. Primitive instincts kick in and suddenly I know what I'm doing with the man, what to do to make him react, to make him do my bidding. I refrain and let Hunter do what he wants, my virginity stolen along with his own, but I feel no remorse. I feel no pain, no regrets. I only feel Hunter as
