Kaebl’s gaze focuses on Dagny, gleaming with the hunger of a starving predator as he lifts her off the ground, his claws piercing her hips as he holds her aloft. Thick shadows swirl around her outline, inky tendrils rolling into the air and across Dagny’s bare skin, touching and exploring the dips and curves of her luscious body.

Her hands find his shoulders as she wraps her thighs around his waist, her breath turning to jagged pants as she lowers slowly onto the waiting cock below. Never taking his eyes off her, Kaebl fists his cock, guiding the throbbing head toward her entrance. As soon as he touches her, a wave of pleasure thrums down the bond we share, filling my head with a thunderous rushing sound and waking the beast lurking beneath my skin. It raises its head, scenting the air and blinking through the dark with hooded, feline eyes.

A surge of energy courses through my veins, overwhelming me with a desperate need, a thirst that can never be satiated, and I crawl toward them on hands and knees, my movements silent and eyes unblinking as I stalk to the opposite edge of the furs—finding it hard to concentrate due to the hushed sounds of pleasure rolling into the air.

Chest heaving, Kaebl pushes inside her, drenching his length in her arousal. His hands tighten around her hips as he thrusts to the back of her walls, the motion accompanied by a throaty groan as he seats his cock in the deepest part of her.

Dagny’s hips roll, her swollen lips parting and heat rising to her cheeks as she attempts to take him further. Her back arches, pressing her perky breasts into his chest as a whimper echoes into the air, filling it with a charged energy that causes my skin to tingle and fills my head with a thick fog of want.

Kaebl begins moving in her—gentle thrusts that turn into powerful, animalistic movements that have her legs quivering and her head falling back in a silent scream. Dagny’s eyes flip to silver just before they roll to the back of her head, lost to the sensation of Kaebl filling her, the rush of the bond, the magnetic energy thrumming through her veins as she finally succumbs.

My canines elongate, piercing my lower lip and filling my mouth with a metallic taste—but I hardly feel it. I’m too busy watching, imagining how her tight little hole would feel around my cock. How it would feel to fill her, to make her mine.