She shivered and pressed closer, so their hips were together, and she felt his member flex between her legs. “Sigrid.” Ivar’s voice was deep and chesty and sounded like he hadn’t used it in years. XXNX “Would it make you happy to see me as I once was? He carried her to a pile of furs and grasses. What had she been laying on, stone? I was very angry. She had joined the large male the previous night during the full moon and had let her inner beast run wild with the pack. She yelped when he leaned in to bite her neck as he drove into her with vigor. “You look tired, brother.” She rubbed her thumbs along the line between beard and skin, still feeling that strange elation as he cupped her jaw.




















