Love the Wolfless Power Girl at First Sight

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“Tessie… you’re beautiful,” Landon whispered, his voice hoarse, filled with affection and uncontainable desire.

He gently pressed her back against the warm stone edge of the spring, his hands exploring her body, igniting a blaze along every inch of her skin.

His fingers lingered between her thighs–gentle, but precise. Every stroke made her tense with heat building inside her, surging toward an edge she couldn’t hold back from.

Tessa’s moans came out in trembling fragments, her hands gripping his shoulders, nails digging deep and leaving vivid marks.

Landon growled lowly, kissing from her lips down to her neck, then gently biting her shoulder, leaving shallow teeth marks–as if claiming her.

The water around them rippled violently with every motion. Under the moonlight, their bodies twined together like a living painting.

The resonance of Moonforce magnified their connection. Tessa’s White Wolf blood roared in response, fusing with Landon’s Obsidian Crystal Wolf lineage. It wasn’t just physical–it felt like their souls had merged.

touch from him sent waves of trembling through her. The Moonforce lit her from within, awakening a pleasure she had

His fingers traced her sensitive places with a shifting rhythm, teasing her nerves until

grew ragged, her soft cries urgent and aching. Her body opened

and teased her sensitive peaks, drawing out

he responded with equal hunger, growling, “Tessie… you’re mine. Only

held her close, their bodies pressed tightly together, immersed in the heat of

over his back, fingers tracing his taut muscles, feeling the strength

thread of restraint. The wildness of his blood surged, and he drove her

shuddered in response to the Moonforce pulsing through her, each cry echoing with ti rhythm. Under the moonlight, they looked like part of some

Time became meaningless.

ter’s

kisses softened, becoming gentle and lingering. He whispered into her ear, “Tessie… I

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the aftermath.

this, I really won’t be

chuckled, kissing the top of her