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Seraphina’s POV

His hand slid from my waist to my thigh, lifting my leg to his waist. By then I was completely lost, feeling his body pressed against mine. I was desperately craving, pulling him closer, wrapping my leg around his waist.

“Your kissing skills are great.” I smiled at him, feeling tremors throughout my body.

He kissed me all the way to the top floor, finally even carrying me in his arms. We entered a luxurious suite, and as soon as we entered, his hand slipped under my skirt, caressing my most sensitive places. When his fingers explored inside, I moaned softly. “You’re so

incredible.” he said, kissing me even more forcefully.

I could feel the chemical reaction between our breaths, this attraction was so strong, as if it was arranged by fate. He quickly unzipped his pants, his movements as skilled as if he had done it countless times, tore off my underwear, and caressed my entrance as if asking for

permission. He looked into my eyes again and asked:

“What do you want me to do?”

“I want you inside me right now.” I responded shamelessly, already burning with desire. I had never been like this before-usually I would have retreated the moment he grabbed my hand, but tonight I promised to enjoy myself fully, to live in the moment if I met interesting

people. And that’s exactly what I was doing, living in the moment.

Hearing my words, he slowly entered me, watching me throw my head back, savoring every inch of him-he was really big. He took the opportunity to leave a string of kiss marks on my neck. When he was completely inside, he paused and whispered in my ear: “Now I’m

going to move.”

He withdrew only to thrust back with full force this time, the feeling was so incredible. I was completely lost, driven mad by his crazy

went in and

existed around us. I felt my vision blur

softly in his ear. At that moment, he seemed to go crazy, lifting

kissed me intensely, thrusting into me even more forcefully-that was

mouth and reached an incredible climax, but he didn’t stop, and soon another climax began to build. I climaxed

almost unable to breathe. When I climaxed, he

close to his limit, and soon I

my neck, whispering in my

perhaps his rich scent made me

my name was, and I no longer had the

up with my head pounding like a jackhammer, feeling like someone had taken a

empty—nothing but rumpled sheets where he had been. If it weren’t for the purple kiss

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my neck and collarbone, I might have convinced myself that

man had vanished without a trace-no note, no phone number, not even a stray piece of clothing. Even after

“Sera.”

a thunderclap, making me jump so violently I nearly fell over. My heart hammered against

hotel room, searching for

I whispered, panic creeping into

me-I’m your wolf.

wolf. Of course! At eighteen, I’d finally awakened my wolf consciousness. I’d heard stories of exceptionally gifted wolves who could communicate with their inner beasts from

onto the edge of the bed, running my hands through my tangled hair. “I’m so

completely forgot. It’s… it’s wonderful to finally meet

talk,” Ayla’s voice was warm but urgent in my

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