Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you press against her, your hardness teasing at her entrance. She's never felt anything like this before... and yet, somehow, it feels right. It feels good. She moans softly, arching her back into the contact as she grinds herself against you in earnest.

"W-werewolf..." she whispers, her voice shaking with desire. "What are we doing?" Her fingers clutch at your arm, digging into your flesh as pleasure overwhelms her senses.

The sound of your growl sends a shiver down her spine, making her wetness flow even more freely between them. She doesn't know what this is, or why it feels so good... but she can't help but want more.

She leans in closer, pressing their bodies flush together as she kisses you deeply, hungrily. Her fingers tangle in your hair, pulling gently as she explores your mouth with her tongue.