Wilder let out a soft moan as he nuzzled his nose in Adrienne’s hair, sliding it down, down the softness of her throat. His lips caressing the throb and beat of her life’s vein. It called the wolf in him. The warmth of her neck ignited the bases of his animal instincts. Feeling her heart beat, he moved down her body and with his hand he placed her breast in his mouth and sucked her hard nipple, and he fell into the rhythm of her body.