#Chapter 88: Home Plate

Ardal Kadeem growls and thrusts his leg between mine, lifting me up effortlessly and pressing me hard against the cold, tiled wall. I wrap my legs around his slim waist for support as pushes into me. A sharp gasp escapes my lips as the unrestrained wave of pleasure crashes through me. He kisses me feverishly and our bodies move together in a powerful rhythm, merging into one being. I breathe him in and his honey, clove-like aroma fills me with a sense of home. A bittersweet lump forms in my throat, but his thrusts become more fervent and insatiable. "Ohhh," I utter deep and breathy, like a sigh. I lean my head back against the wall, lost in ecstasy. Kadeem's wild, untamable spirit surges between us and I can feel the faint scrape of his werewolf teeth on my neck, sending an electric current through me. My own wolf is restless in response to him, straining towards his marking bite. But he inhales sharply and shakes his head with a tortured expression, like he’s