CHAPTER 45

Danica decided it was very possible that Gio could fuck her into unconsciousness. He was pounding into her at a frenzied pace, like fucking her was the last thing he would do before he died. Pinned as she was, all she could do was take everything he had to give. It should have infuriated her that

his huge powerful body was like a cage around her, leaving her unable to move. But, strangely, she found that she kind of liked it. It was sheer male domination, but it wasn’t threatening or painful. Her wolf approved of her male’s dominance, believed him to be worthy of her surrender. The pleasure had swept Danica under and she couldn’t even find it in herself to care that she was still hurt by his words or that her heart was a mess. Her body was winding tighter and tighter, making her moan and groan and whimper.

A voice inside Gio whispered that he was being too rough, but he was too far gone to heed it. Lust had consumed his blood. She had consumed his