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A single, low howl pierced through everything, the loudest and most haunting one of all. When I look down at the group, Kaden had his head tilted back toward the moon, which danced across his black fur. The rest of the wolves fell silent at his signal.
“Nice howl, by the way." I blushed, but his tone was light enough that I didn’t feel too bad about it. "It was my first one." "Not bad. Though I bet you could howl louder under the right circumstances." I swallowed, my mouth suddenly dry. "Maybe you could show me."
“I’m here,” I responded, completely breathless. No snappy one-liners could save me now. He reached up and slid his hand behind my neck, his long fingers tangling in my hair. “You’re mine."
"Fuck, you feel so good," he said. "Like you were made to take my cock." "More," I said, gasping the word. "I'm close."
He pushed his cock into me roughly, no gentleness this time, and leaned over my back. “We’re going to be here all night,” he growled in my ear. “Fucking until the sun rises. I’m going to have you every way, every position. This is what you signed up for when you asked for my help, Ayla.”
"Little wolf, you were never broken, only beaten and bruised. All you needed was someone to believe in you."
