Amelia had just entered her apartment, Connor right behind her and she turned to ask him to lock the door, but before she could say anything he slammed into her, kissing her greedily.

 His hands were running up her body and she moaned, it was impossible for her not to respond to him.

 "Wow down boy". She said giggling, trying to remove his hands, but it was impossible.

 The way her hips swayed, the memory of their little interaction in the woods. He had lost control of the wolf for a moment. It wanted her, he wanted her.

 He pushed her hard against the wall then he grabbed her wrists,...