Tabitha's POV
Derek's kiss gradually became gentle, his lips lightly lingering on mine, expressing his reluctance and affection.
I could feel our breaths syncing up, creating a wonderful melody.
Crystal was vibing with Derek's scent deep down inside me.
Her call was like gentle waves, gradually drowning out my sanity.
With Derek's tender moves, I felt wrapped up in this warm current.
Our bodies and emotions reached an unprecedented level of harmony.
Just like that, we completed our mating.
Our bodies were united, and our souls blended.
When we both cummed, however, I felt Derek's breathing get faster.
His wolf fangs peeked out, showing this primal desire to claim.
I knew what he wanted to do—he wanted to mark me on the neck. It was the ultimate declaration of a werewolf to their
