Page 42 of Feral Werewolves
“Oh, yes, please,” she said, tugging on me, trying to get my cock into her wet little pussy.
I helped her out. Oh, fuck, she felt good. I sighed into her eyebrow. “Shit, Clementine, that’s nice.”
She wrapped her thick thighs around my hips and latched herself onto me. “Fuck me, please, Lazarus,” she groaned throatily.
“Whatever you want, sweet thing,” I said and fucked her. I pounded into her as she perched on the sink, and then she tightened her legs around me, and I put both hands under her butt, picked her up, and held her there as I thrust into her. She didn’t weigh very much at all, and she felt like a little bit of warm, wet, tight heaven. “Take my come inside you?” I gasped.
“Yes,” she said. “Yes, please.”
I don’t know why I asked, because we were coming inside her, knotting ourselves in her, while we were in wolf form, and there was definitely no real consideration being taken not to knock her up. So, it didn’t matter, not really. I could have just told her she was taking my come, and I knew she would have agreed with me.
I slammed home and let go, filling that tight little hole of hers full of me.
And—I felt my knot start to try to swell.
What the fuck?
I pulled out immediately, pushing her back to sit on the sink, examining my dick.
“Ooh,” she said. “You get knots when you’re not in wolf form?”
I mean, I’d heard it could happen, but it usually didn’t.There it was, though. Maybe because she was a girl or a tithe or my mate or…shit.
I backed away, running a hand through my hair. “What the fuck am I even doing to you?”
She hopped off the sink. “Okay, coffee now, Lazarus. Then we do the heavy talk. You got some post-nut clarity, there, right?”
I sighed.
I found us some robes to wear as we watched the coffee percolate. I wondered what she thought of our kitchen, which was a functional but old-school farmhouse kitchen. It didn’t have the kind of fancy sorts of modern-looking accents or appliances that she might be used to, but it was wide open, with a lot of counter space, windows that let in the morning sunlight, and I thought it was a nice kitchen, all things considered.
“This isn’t going to be easy for any of us,” she was saying. “I get that. I realize that adding me into your life creates a responsibility for all of you, and that I put you in danger in certain ways. If you didn’t have a mate, you wouldn’t need to protect a mate, right?”
I just sighed again.
“So, I’m sorry,” she said. “But I think you will protect me. You protected me last night. And I’m not saying that being out here with you guys is better than the other way, I’m just saying, like, both ways are bad, and this way, at least there’s a lot of really hot sex.”
I couldn’t help but laugh.
She laughed too.
“That is a good point,” I said. “It was bad last night, staying here, knowing you were out there at the gathering. I kept thinking about you and other wolves. It felt wrong in some way, really wrong. We were all suffering. Letting you go, it was the right thing to do, I thought, but it was painful.”
“Yeah,” she said. “Yeah, it’s easy to say that there are all these terrible consequences to my being here, and maybe there are. But there are consequences to my being out there,moment-by-moment consequences that are excruciating for all of us. We belong together, so… let’s figure it out.”
“What about you?” I said. “What about everything you’re giving up?”
“I’m going to figure out some way to get my degree out here,” she said. “I’ll find a way to sit for the bar. I’ll get my law degree, and I think that you guys could probably use a lawyer out here.”
I blinked at that.
“You don’t think so?” she said. “Because I think that maybe we could put together some kind of class action thing with a bunch of werewolves and sue the damned government.”
I shook my head slowly. “You’re, uh, wow.”
She grinned. “Right, so protect me? Because I can be useful to you beyond just as a fuckthing slut.”
“Hey, Kestrel, he knows everything about how to talk to women from watching porn,” I said. “And from being at gatherings. So, if he offended you, please—”