Sonora's eyes widened, her mouth opening on a gasp as she was suddenly lifted and slammed roughly against the side of the cabin. Her clothing melted away like butter beneath Grayson's claws, and she thought she'd never seen anything sexier. His mouth sealed against hers and she moaned, then yelped sharply as he bit her lip. The coppery tang of her own blood rolled over her tongue, her body already beginning to rise in temperature even as the cool night air caressed her skin.<br/><br/>She barely noticed when he carried her inside; the only thing that changed was the temperature of the air around them. The clatter of dishes and scraping of wooden chair legs had her glancing behind her, her breath hitching in her throat at the grooves he left in the table top. The wood was cool against her ass as he set her down, and in a matter of moments he had her completely, utterly naked. Breathing heavily, Sonora lay back on the table, the fresh claw marks pressing into her bare back as she drew her thighs apart in silent invitation, exposing her glistening, heated core.<br/><br/>Never had she been so utterly wanton with a man she had barely met, but her body reacted to his on a chemical level. She'd felt that the moment she'd laid eyes on his picture. This certainly had not been her plan when she'd taken the assignment, but she sure as hell wasn't going to turn back now. Not with this great beast of a man was getting ready to give her the best sex of her life.