Chapter 38

The music was a living thing, a heartbeat that matched the pulse of our desire. The whispers grew louder, the air thick with the scent of lust. I could feel the eyes on us, watching, hungering for the moment when we would finally give in. And as the music reached its peak, so did our passion. Alex's hand slid from my neck down to my breasts, his thumbs teasing my nipples through the fabric of my dress. I moaned, arching into his touch, my own hand sliding down to cup his hardness through his pants.

With a snarl that was more animal than human, Alex pulled me closer, our bodies melding together in a dance that was now a prelude to sex. His cock was hot and heavy in my hand, and I stroked it with an urgency that mirrored his own. The crowd watched, their breaths hitching in anticipation, as we gave into the full moon's call.

Our clothes fell away, a discarded barrier that no longer served us. Alex's naked body was a sculpture of power and beauty, the moonlight glinting off his muscles a