Mia slept under the warm covers engulfed by Greyson’s big hoddie her body exhausted by his other half. She tossed and turned around in his massive bed. Greyson returned from the kitchen where he had collected some food and water for her. He knew they had worked up an appetite. At first it felt weird for him watching his wolf f**k Mia over and over again but the more he though about it the less strange it was, his wolf was an extension of him the darker and more controlling parts. He saw how much Mia enjoyed it he always knew she was submissive in bed because of how quite and shy she was but she never imagined her to react the way she did. Mia turned onto her back and kicked her legs out. “No” she said, a bead of sweat trickled down her forehead.
His eyes strained on her listening to her
