Before he could comply, Akeem had been rolled over. His hands came to clasp her hips, hips rolling to grind up against her through his trousers, another soft growl rising from the back of his throat at how much he wanted her. It had been a while since his last time in bed with anyone, but he would later reflect that it hadn't been long enough to warrant this level of intensity, and the way the wolf side of him responded to her truly was all about her. "More," he agreed, his voice lower and rougher than it had been at the bar.
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Date: 2016-10-03 03:22 pm (UTC)