Anticipation tingled under her skin as he removed the last of her clothing and then went about removing the last of his own as well.  This was all that the wolf had wanted, and it howled at the back of her mind out of excitement.  That side of them, the animal side, acted on instinct.  It didn't care about the petty squabbles of the past, it just wanted to feel the rush of his body against hers, that was all the wolf cared about.  It wanted to mark him so any other pack member would know just who he belonged to.  She looked up at Ben as he moved over her, until he settled comfortably between her legs.  Roxie bit her bottom lip, preparing for pain, but no such pain occurred.  Her need for him combined with the gentle and arousing caresses he had performed on her breast had brought on the expected response.  Roxie was very wet and her body was relaxed and ready for him.  Instead of tearing, the state of her arousal allowed for a smooth entry, though she felt immense pressure as he moved past the barrier within her, it was not painful.  She cried out, but not from hurt or pain, from a sudden rush of rapture from the acute feeling he had caused with her.  Her eyes fluttered closed and her chin tilted upward, exposing her neck for a moment.  It vulnerable movement, one she would not have made outside of this moment.  When her mind came back to her a bit, she lifted her arms and her hands went to his face.  She cupped his cheeks as her lips lifted to collide and capture his.  His taste was just what she expected, though she had not thought about it until this moment.<br/><br/>She began to buck against him, signaling that he could move as well, and they quickly found a steady rhythm that brought pleasure for them both.  When she could not take it anymore, Roxie made a move.  In one quick movement, she shifted them so he was on his back and she was on top of him.  Her fingers were splayed against his chest and she smiled down at him.  It was a predatory and pleased smile, but somewhere behind it there was something else as well.  Contentment, perhaps?  Things between them would still be rocky after this, she knew it.  The packs were not going to love the idea of them as a mated pair, not with the current state of contention between them.  But now, Roxie knew there was a chance they would mend fences and find a way to really be together.  She held on to that hope as she stared down at him, breathlessly.  She had let him take control, but now it was her turn again.<br/><br/>Slowly, she began to gyrate and move her hips over his, riding him at a slow and steady pace.  She used her hands on his chest as leverage, and her crystal blue eyes watched him, taking in each small movement and expression.  He had been silent since her confession, but Roxie was quite certain she could pull some noise out of him now.  "You feel....You feel perfect..."  She groaned out as she rode him, her warmth releasing and enveloping him over and over again as she moved above him.  She doubted her position of control would last long.  Ben might have been a Beta in his pack, but she knew he had what it took to become Alpha.  Even when they were younger, she had thought it was only a matter of time before he took over his pack.  She would have been lying if she said that did not attract her to him all the more.  It was part of what made their disagreement so odd.  He acted like an Alpha would have.  He had taken control, and she had been so upset at him for it.  Now?  She craved that control.  She wanted to test her strength against his, to see if they were truly as well suited to each other as she believed they were.  "Ben..."  She moaned and leaned forward, pressing her chest to his.  Her lips moved over his neck, to his shoulder, where she bit him lightly.  "Tell me you want me..."