Chapter 81- Asshole

"It’s been a long time for me," Sophie whispered. "And you feel so good."

Her words trailed off in a moan as Sage pushed as hard as she could. He withdrew and thrust again, feeling the walls of her channel grip and contract around him.

"Holy crap," he rasped, hissing with the pleasure of it.

Already, another orgasm was ratcheting up within him.

Sophie’s climax was swiftly building too. She took him deeper with every furious pound of their meeting flesh, clutching at his shoulders and panting as her body’s need overtook her.

Sage could feel her pleasure in each stroke of his fingers on her flesh, each silken caress of her core. Her emotion seeped into him from every point of contact, swamping him with a surfeit of sensation. He absorbed everything she gave him, all his focus on bringing her toward a shattering release.

His wolf howled. Wanting to mark the woman.

He kissed her passionately, with tongue, teeth, and a fang. Sophie met him every inch of the way, and when he felt the sharp