[Ongoing Serial Novel][Werewolf] [MIW] In our world, for every female pup born there were five very eager and wanton males waiting for her to turn of age. Some packs considered their females to be ripe at sixteen, but my great-grandfather had establ...
"There's something so primal about rolling around in the grass," Ryan was growling as he grasped her ankles and tugged her along the earth towards him. "Don't you think, you dirty little she-wolf?"
Rain laughed as she allowed her mate to drag her towards him. As he tugged, she rolled onto her back and glanced up at him. "There's a great irony in the fact that I was in labor with Christopher somewhere right near this spot!"
He wiggled his eyebrows suggestively at this. "Maybe we can get you with pup again, right in this spot!"
A slight alarm passed quickly over her eyes, and she sighed. "No, my sexy stud of a mate, let's try to not do that for a while, shall we? I'd like to not be with pup for once. It's nice to feel like a wolf instead of a beached whale. Plus, we've been mated for nearly two years, babe, and I've spent most of it pregnant."
He paused, tried to do the mental math, and then nodded in agreement. "Did you see Rick about that?"
Smirking, she reached out and ran a hand through his shaggy beard. "I did and I am on birth control. So we can finally fuck whenever we want and I don't have to fear a thing. You can fuck the shit out of me every single night, Beta Sitkowski, and there are no worries whatsoever."
A growl emanated from the depths of his throat as he caged her beneath him, rubbing his hardening length suggestively over her abdomen. "I love the sound of that, Rain Sitkowski. I love the thought of fucking my gorgeous mate whenever I want."
"Good," she laughed as she grabbed two very hearty handfuls of his ass. "Show me what you've got, you handsome beast. Has anyone ever told you that you're the hottest wolf in the pack?"
Still grinding his erection over her baby-soft skin, he smirked. "Actually, yes. Women throw themselves at me on a daily basis."
Tugging his weight down onto her, feeling her back press further into the dirt, Rain snorted. "Crimson does not count, Ry! That girl would fuck a lamppost if it had good enough measurements."
He cautiously settled his weight onto his mate as his grin deepened. "Are you saying that women don't love me?"
"I love you," Rain laughed as she squeezed his plush buttocks and pressed a kiss to the tip of his nose. "And that's all that matters, because you're mine, Sitkowski. You belong to me!"
Reaching between their bodies to grasp his shaft, he stroked himself languidly as he returned Rain's kiss. "I only want to belong to you, baby girl," he promised her with tenderness in his eyes. "You are everything I have ever wanted, our pups are perfection thanks to you, and I would give my life for you and them, Rain."
"I love you, Ryan," his beautiful mate swore as she ran her hands up his back, eliciting tingles. "Make love to me."
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