Moonlit Love: A Werewolf Romance featuring the one the only Harry Styles

Chapter ten: Love gets steamy

As the days pass, Emily and Harry's relationship becomes increasingly passionate. They spend their evenings exploring each other's bodies, their desire growing more intense with each passing day.

One night, as Harry takes Emily in his arms, she feels a sense of pure ecstasy wash over her. His touch is electrifying, sending waves of pleasure through her body. As they move together, their bodies writhing in pleasure, Emily can't help but cry out his name, her voice filled with desire.

Harry's eyes meet hers, intense and filled with a raw, primal energy. In that moment, Emily knows that she's never felt more alive. Harry's strength and power only add to the intensity of their sex, and Emily feels herself losing control, giving herself over completely to the sensations coursing through her body.

Afterward, they lie together, their bodies tangled in the sheets, their breaths coming in ragged gasps. "You're incredible," Harry whispers, his voice filled with awe.

Emily smiles, feeling a sense of contentment wash over her. "So are you," she replies, her voice soft and breathless and wrecked.

In that moment, Emily knows that her love for Harry will only continue to grow, deeper and more intense with each passing day.

As they lay there, Harry pulls Emily closer to him, wrapping his arms around her in a tight embrace. She rests her head on his chest, listening to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. It's a comforting sound, one that fills her with a sense of peace and safety.

For a while, they lay there in silence, lost in their thoughts and the warmth of each other's embrace. Emily feels a sense of contentment wash over her, a feeling of pure happiness that she's never experienced before.

As they bask in the afterglow of their lovemaking, Harry leans down to kiss Emily's forehead gently. "I never knew love could be like this," he whispers.

Emily looks up at him, her eyes filled with emotion. "Neither did I," she replies, her voice filled with sincerity.

They lie there together for a while longer, talking softly about their hopes and dreams, their fears and insecurities. In that moment, they feel completely open and vulnerable with each other, sharing their deepest thoughts and feelings without reservation.

As they finally drift off to sleep, Emily knows that her love for Harry is more than just physical desire. It's a deep and intense connection that goes beyond anything she's ever known. And she's grateful to have found someone who understands her so completely, who accepts her for who she is, flaws and all.