Gabriel and his wolf let out a low, shared growl as they climbed back onto the bed. Amelie pushed with surprising strength, flipping him onto his back and straddling his hips.
"Are you going to ride me?" Gabriel asked, a smirk tugging at his lips as she leaned down to kiss him.
"Of course," she murmured against his mouth. Her hand wrapped around his length, stroking once before guiding him slowly inside her.
Gabriel groaned in a rough and deep sound. His hands found her thighs, fingers digging in to steady her as she began to move, riding him while rolling her hips.
Her fingers trailed slowly over the hard, defined muscles of his abdomen, taking in the sight of him beneath her.
"You used to be so shy back then," Gabriel said, a lazy smile spreading across his face.
She started to rise, needing a moment to adjust, but he caught her waist and held her firmly in place. With a sharp thrust, he drove deeper inside her, pulling an unrestrained cry of pleasure from her throat.
