Unable to resist him any longer, Ashley surrendered to the moment. Her lips parted, and his name escaped in a breathy, trembling moan.
"Gideon..."
A low groan rumbled from Gideon's throat as Ashley's pussy instinctively tightened around his cock the moment he pushed deeper.
"Ugh..."
The sensation nearly made him to prematurely cum.
Still, he forced himself to keep a measured rhythm, savoring every shiver that rippled through her body. His lips drifted from the corner of her jaw, scattering slow, lingering kisses along the curve of her neck. His wolf roared within him, demanding he claim her then and there, urging him to leave his mark where every other wolf would see it.
For one dangerous moment, he nearly gave in.
His fangs grazed the delicate skin of her neck before the last thread of reason pulled him back. At the final second, he shifted and bit gently into the top of her shoulder instead.
