Chapter 95

*Dante* Her pupils dilated at my words and her nipples peaked at the promise of more pleasure. The scent of her arousal amplified as we steadily got sucked into another swirl of passion. It was fourteen days since her wolf had made a reappearance. I had almost completely forgotten she would be going into heat. Almost. The scent of her arousal had woken me up from sleep. It had hung thick in the air - like it did now - intoxicating and impossible to ignore. My senses had sharpened instantly, the wolf stirring with restless energy and clawing at the edges of my control. I'd climbed down from the bed and gripped my reading table tightly, trying to reign in control of my emotions.