On instinct, craving the reassurance of a primal bond, Natasha leaned in and pressed her mouth to the beta's in a fierce kiss. The wolf immediately responded, animalistically shoving his long, rough tongue past her lips to stroke against her own. Natasha whined and pressed closer, the heat of his body a balm to the chill that had seeped into her bones.

The beta growled low in his chest, the sound vibrating through Natasha and igniting an ember low in her belly.

Natasha clung tightly to her pack brother as they kissed with desperate passion, tongues tangling and teeth nipping. The beta's large, rough paws pressed into her bare thighs possessively. Natasha arched with a needy whimper, aching to feel his strength and dominance after the terrifying ordeal of being captured.

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