Arthur gave a low growl when Erron squeezed his ass, clenching and pressing close, recalling the memory of him beneath him, buried...

"More than I can count." he confessed, tugging his hair harder. "Ain't the thought of anyone but you gets me wild no more..." he breathed, meeting Erron's lips for a kiss, great need in the gesture, teeth and tongue too.

What was worse was it was the full moon, when all was heightened and his hunger was at a peak.