Luna Taylor's POV

Eugne soon has me placed on the desk, my dress hanging around my waist while he devours every inch of my body. I am certain that in a few hours, red marks will cover my neck and shoulders.

After so many days without him, it is almost impossible to resist him.

When his lips closed around my nipple, I couldn't suppress a moan of pleasure. My hands tangled in his hair as I lustfully pressed my breast further into his mouth. His scent drove my wolf crazy, all she wanted now was to mate with him.

But then I remember my insecurities, the fear I always have...