feels good, more than good.” Patiently he waited while I struggled to find the words. Anal sex The sunlight was blinding me, I had a terrible headache and a taste in my mouth that suggested, that something had used it as a toilet at some point. None of them had gotten to the stage, where I could fuck her without restraining her. Need, desire, a hard cock to ride. “Another side effect of werewolf blood. “You still are, even though you might not be aware of it at the moment. And he had been right. This will help you. Dirty, the hair a mess but otherwise unscathed. I know you want to.” While he whispered these words, he pressed his fingers down on my clit. “Fuck me. “I don’t know if I can eat that”, I admitted, as I reached for a mug. At least for now. “My blood, our blood, is like a drug. Smiling he turned around and went into the room. Running outside, together, wet grass under my feet, adrenaline, speed, wind in my hair and on my naked skin. After waking up on the last day
