The white wolf moved slowly towards her, his gait confident and strong.
He transformed before her very eyes, his fur retracting, his body reshaping, until the man who Deepa tried to kill was standing before her.
His muscular body shivered in the cool night air, but his cock was hard and erect between his powerful thighs.
She stared at him, unable to look away.
He was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen.
His gaze was intense, his chest rising and falling with each breath.
She slowly transformed back into her human form, her fur receding, her limbs extending.
His gaze lingered on her breasts, his cock twitching.
"It's you," he breathed, taking a step towards her.
Deepa wanted to run, but she couldn't move. Her body was frozen, her heart racing.
He took another step, his hand reaching out to caress her cheek.
His touch sent a shiver down her spine, her body trembling.
He leaned in, his lips brushing against hers, his breath hot on her skin.
Deepa's mind swirled with desire as his lips pressed more firmly against hers, his tongue tracing the outline of her mouth. She surrendered to his touch, their lips melding together in a passionate dance. Her body responded instinctively, arching into him as he deepened the kiss.
She moaned, her hands grasping his shoulders, pulling him closer.
Deepa's mind felt numb. A small part of her knew that it was wrong, that she should be choking the life from his body, butall the wolf wanted was to be closer, to feel his hard cock deep inside her.
His warm hands roamed her body, his fingers gently caressing her skin, squeezing her breasts.
She gasped, arching her back as his lips moved down to her neck, sucking and biting.
She let out a low growl, a mixture of pleasure and primal hunger. The sensation of his teeth marking her skin sent waves of ecstasy through her body, igniting the fire within her. Deepa's hands traveled down his toned chest, tracing the lines of his muscles, feeling the heat radiating from his body.
His hard cock pressed against her, hot and heavy as it searched for her heat.
He gripped her ass, massaging the soft cheeks as he ground against her, letting out a soft moan.
Her body trembled with anticipation as he pulled away from the kiss, his eyes locking with hers. Time seemed to stand still as they both drank in the sight of each other, their desires laid bare.
He lowered her down to the forest floor, caging her in with his size, his hard length rubbing against her inner thigh.
"Tell me to stop," he breathed.
She wanted to, but she couldn't. She had never wanted anything more than to become one with him.
He leaned down, his lips brushing against hers as his hand trailed down her stomach, his fingers teasing her entrance.
She gasped, her body arching.
He plunged a finger into her, curling it as he moved it in and out.
She moaned, her hips moving in time with his movements.
He added another finger, stretching her, preparing her.
