She eased out of the shift as he worked it of off her body.  There was a desperate ache within her that grew more persistent with each caress and kiss.  When his mouth finally wrapped around the tender, stiff nipple she arched her back with the sudden surprise of his action.  A soft moan escaped her lips.  She felt like her body was on fire, burning for him, and he could only put it out.  He had likely been with less dominate wolves, just as she had.  It was not that they were lesser men, just none of those experiences felt quite like this one.<br/><br/>Her right hand found his chest and began to slide slowly down the rigid muscles of this abdomen until she reached the beginning of his pubic hair.  She stopped just there, her eyes lifting to meet his for a moment before her hand sunk just a bit lower and her fingers slid around his member.  He had to be painfully hard, and yet she had felt no urgency from him, he had taken his time to move her to the bed and to make her feel comfortable, despite the clear, aching need he felt.  Her mind knew he was a stranger, that she knew little about him beyond what she had heard about his parents and his pack over the years, but she knew the attraction they felt, a bond formed between alphas, meant they were compatible.  She trusted that instinct and his actions so far gave her ample belief it was the right choice.<br/><br/>Ylva moved her hand along his shaft, pumping him for a moment.  She had been through hell to get here and even though her suffering showed in the thinness of her body, she kept a firm grip on him and then moved her hand back up to his chest, while the other grabbed his shoulder.  She used her strength, which was less than it should have been but still considerable, to reposition them both on the bed.  It was just a slight roll, so she now straddled his hips beneath hers.<br/><br/>She leaned down, her breath hot against his throat as she whispered against his ear.  “I think we can be tender and slow another night...or perhaps later into this night...but right now, I need you.”  The last three words were nearly growled.  She could no longer take the anticipation or the growing bliss that begged to be filled between her legs.  Her hand gripped him once again, as she angled her hips above him.<br/><br/>“I want to savor our beginning as well, but I can’t ignore how desperately my body needs yours.  How good you feel beneath my fingertips…”  With a single, swift motion, she sunk down onto him.  A sudden cry burst from her lips at the fullness of him.  There had been other men in her youth, but none had fit inside her with such perfection, as if her body was made to meet with his, made to buck and move and meld against him.  She had expected to either hate him or tolerate him when she had first learned of Antony’s plans for her, but now she knew better.  Now she knew that Antony had made the single worst mistake of his life, even worse than murdering her parents.<br/><br/>Antony had driven her right into the arms of an alpha that seemed to want her as much as she wanted him.  Instead of a powerful ally, he was more likely to get a fierce enemy.  It was odd, but that thought only gave her more pleasure, as her body began to undulate in slow circles on top of Valko.