Caesar's POV
That husky whisper in my ear sent a fresh wave of desire crashing through my body. My wolf snarled with satisfaction at her eagerness, at the unmistakable scent of her arousal filling our bedroom.
"Careful what you ask for, little mate," I growled, flipping our positions with effortless strength until she was pinned beneath me, her pale skin glowing against the dark sheets.
Sylvia's eyes widened, pupils dilating as her breath caught. The bond between us pulsed with renewed intensity as I leaned down to nip at her exposed throat, my teeth grazing the sensitive skin just hard enough to leave a mark.
"You think you can handle me again so soon?" I murmured against her neck, inhaling her intoxicating scent—wild forest after rain with undertones of vanilla and somethin
