You feel a wave of relief wash over you as the transformation comes to a stop for now. The tingling sensation in your body subsides, replaced by a dull ache where the change has taken place. Leo growls low in his throat, his breath hot against your neck as he holds himself above you, waiting to see what will happen next.

The werewolf tenses slightly beneath you, his muscles rippling with effort as he fights against the urge to claim your body again. His breath comes out in ragged gasps, hot against your skin, and his claws dig into your shoulders painfully. "What do you mean?" he growls, his voice low and dangerous.

You can feel the tension radiating off him, the barely contained fury that threatens to boil over at any moment.