He growled, nipping her fingers gently as she touched his face, his eyes a wolfish gold.  His lips were suddenly on hers again before she could protest anything, his hands removing from her only to return, lifting her up, wrapping her legs around his waist.  The press of her body against his cock nearly breaking him even as the feel of cloth still on her enraged him.  He wanted skin...  He growled against her lips, claiming her with them as a hand raised up to tear her garments around her chest, bearing her breasts before pressing his body against all the skin he'd freed.  A groan of small satisfaction came from him.