Melissa's POV
"Paxton! Paxton please" I know I am begging him but at this point, I don't mind that I am.
I thought I loved Devon all my life. But the moment I threw myself in danger just to save Paxton was the moment I realized that I actually love Paxton. I guess I loved the power Devon had in the werewolf world.
Paxton heard my plea and is now giving me exactly what I asked for. His thrusts are now becoming pounds as he pushes his length into me again and again. My face is on the table before me and I look at Paxton through the mirror to my left. My right cheek is definitely going to feel numb after this session, I bet.
Paxton's red hair is now sticking to his forehead because of his sweat. The more I look at him, the more I feel warm about him. He and I have the same cunningness
