Levi's eyes flared gold as his wolf surged closer to the surface, its presence watching, possessive, intoxicated by the sight of Addison laid bare before them. The beast within growled in his mind, impatient and demanding, urging Levi to stop holding back and claim what was his.
And Levi obeyed.
He dove down, capturing Addison's lips in a fevered kiss, deeper, hungrier than before, like he meant to drink every last breath from her mouth. His hands roamed her body with reckless hunger, exploring every curve, until they slid lower, finally reaching her wet pussy.
"Fuck, Addie," he snarled, voice hoarse with need. "You're so fucking wet."