Clara screamed raising her head in both pain and surprise and that made Dixon react and he parted his fangs from the skin seeing how two threads of blood were now running down the she-wolf's buttock. She of course tried to pull away, but his weight on her legs prevented her from doing so. -Shhhh, be still- he told her lowering his head and licking the blood soaking his palate with the sweet taste of her.

Clara shuddered and although she struggled again, she did not manage to pull away, surrendering again. The wolf's body was bigger, no matter how much she wanted to, she could not escape.

Dixon could smell, now with the closeness the fragrance of her sex, wet from the stimulation and he began to salivate, his mouth was watering. He had never sucked any she-wolf's sex, his mate would be the first he would taste, but he didn't need the experience. He was going by his instinct. It was just that even the idea of having sex with another female disgusted him now that he had his she-wolf bene