CHAPTER NINETY-TWO

LANDON:

“Mine. Mine,” my wolf growled in happiness.

I was startled from my sleepy state by the low growl. I looked down at Venita, sleeping deeply in my arms, her face buried in my chest. She looked so peaceful and beautiful and soft. My inner wolf kept approving without hesitation and I felt the animal settle in contentment. I couldn’t get enough of her luscious body, and sex with Venita was a hundred times better than however I imagined it. She never seem to mind, and was just as eager as me. Recalling the countless rounds we went just this night was mind-blowing. After the first time, we napped for a bit, sated for the moment. However, when I woke up an hour or two later with Venita's soft ass pressed up against me, and I was instantly erect. She wiggled her butt against me, sighing softly and I thought she was still asleep. When she grabbed my hand and placed it between her legs, I knew she was as awake and eager as I was. It was easy enough to slip into her from behind and rock