ALT Faramor had been pleasantly surprised and soothed by how tenderly Shakir prepared him to properly take his impressive girth. His hesitance and tension diminished with each deliberate and delicious thrust into him, replaced by a cascade of passion and yearning for his wolf. Shakir pridefully gazed upon his lover, seeing those eyes full of lust and desperation, gasping and moaning as he spread him wide and fucked him deep. He gave Faramor everything of his strength and devotion as he claimed him as his equal and mate from that day forward.