The Wolf King: Part III
Anguish: A hundo
Darya watched as the wolf’s warm tongue glided tenderly across her foot. She nestled her toes into his coarse fur and he growled softly in response before beginning to writhe and contort before her eyes.
She watched in anguish as the creature arched back on its hind legs and took the shape of a man.
He stood before her, naked and muscular with the same fiery gaze as before. His body may have been that of a man but his eyes remained wolf-like.
Darya gasped as Amaruq took a step towards her and placed his large hands on her legs, spreading them slowly. She could see the force of his erection, his throbbing member aching to fill her.
“Don’t be afraid, Darya,” he soothed. “For centuries I have searched for my queen and now I have found her.”
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