Chapter 171: MARKING IN THE CAVE

Edeline The wolf was ready to claim his mate. “Ahh,” I moaned, feeling my wolf revel in his dominance. His claws dug into my hips, holding me firmly in place. His cock thrust into me suddenly, making me arch my back and let out a loud scream. The intensity was overwhelming, with blood dripping from my hips as he gripped onto me tightly. As we came closer together, I felt a stirring inside, sending chills down my spine. He pulled back abruptly, then thrust deep with powerful force, and we were lost in a wild, intense rhythm. He let go of my hips and grabbed a handful of my hair, pulling it back. Our bodies collided with fervor, moving nonstop. “Pe-e-e-r-ci-val,” I gasped out in syllables. He could hardly speak as he thrust in and out, coming and going. The intensity of the pleasure, as our wolves connected so passionately, was mind-blowing. They needed this connection, no doubt about it. I could smell the fresh scent of blood in the air and realized it was coming from between my legs, a