She moved with him as he adjusted their positions.  At first, she did not know why he had done it, but as his hands moved between them, it became abduntly clear.   He intended to finish this, to see it through to the end.  That revelation broke through the pleasurable haze of her mind, because it meant something.  It was not as final as a marking, but it was a solid sign of commitment.  It was the wolves, she knew.  His and hers, they had both shed their better thoughts, their logical rationalizations, in pursuit of instinct.  Any attempt to regain her rational mind was met with primal howls within her, drowning out what made sense with what felt right, what felt good.  Perhaps this was a poor idea, but it didn't matter.  She yearned for the man on top of her in a way she had never experienced before.<br/><br/>A soft groan escaped her lips as he eased his growing knot inside her.  It was an oddly enjoyable feeling, one that sent a chill up her spine.  This meant something to the both of them, even if it was more about initial attraction than deep seeded feelings.  Ylva did not expect things to be easy between them, but there was a peace of mind in knowing that her wolf howled for his.  Once he was inside of her fully, she began to slowly buck against him, craving the tipping point they were both edging steadily toward.  Her body seemed to understand his rhythm perfectly, arching and colliding with him in perfect harmony.<br/><br/>"Take me....Take me..."  She uttered breathlessly between sharp moans.  Though Ylva had wanted to keep this matter private, if his pack mates were moving near his house, they would certainly know what occurred within his house.  That knowledge added a layer of both tension and excitement in her mind.  Words such as the ones she had just spoke made it completely clear she was a willing and eager participant in this love-making.  Her hands slid around the back of his neck, up into his hair, gripping firmly there as her body moved in waves, her tempo increasing with each stroke.<br/><br/>"Please...Valko.." Ylva strained as her peak finally hit her, hard and sudden.  Her legs had easily wrapped around his hips when he changed their positions and her toes curled tightly as sudden and total bliss coursed through her body.  He would feel it too around him, particularly at the bulge of his knot, as her body tightened and constricted around his, squeezing and coaxing him to find his own completion with in her.  Her moans seemed to follow the same tempo, as the pleasure of it all rocked through her.  It had never been like this before.  She had enjoyed her sexual adventures with other men, but the rapture of her climax had never so completely encompassed her.