"I know you're a wolf, but do you have to be such a beast in the sheets?" she asked, unable to resist the chance to tease him.
He pushed open the sliding door that led to her dining room and carried her over the threshold. Shutting the door behind him with his elbow, he rumbled, "Are you complaining?"
"No sir, sorry sir." She gave him a little salute paired with a saucy smile. She'd learned riling Tao up made for great sex. Not that he was a slouch at other times, but she liked it when their coupling went dark and wild, something she attributed to her wolf. Or maybe she was just naughty in the bedroom, but if so, her kinkier tendencies hadn't bothered to show up until Tao did...just before she turned into a werewolf.
His feet thudded on the floor as he made his way back to her...no, make that their...bedroom. Throwing her onto the king-sized bed she'd just bought to make more room for them both, he growled, "It's too late for sorry."
His hands went to her T-shirt and he pulled, ripping the fabric from top to bottom and[...]"
