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The third time he’d had her, she had wondered what the watchers must have been thinking, seeing them on the cameras. Lowell spent a small eternity kissing his way down her body, sucking at the hollow pulse point of her throat, sucking each of her pink nipples into his mouth, grazing his teeth over them as he pulled, kissing over her breasts and stomach and hips and mound, dipping his face between her legs once more.

“I want you inside of me,” she’d whined, scratching at his neck and writhing. “I want your big cock back inside me, Lowell.”

When he’d finally pressed his cock into her, she had been panting, begging for him, twisting her fingers into his hair and scoring her nails down his back, wrapping her legs around his narrow hips as he thrust into her, holding onto him as tightly as she could.

“That’s my good boy,” she’d keened, gripping him tighter when he moaned.

“I think my organs are starting to desiccate,” he murmured into her hair after the fourth time he’d spilled into her.

She was meant to get pregnant, which would not happen unless he was buried in her deeply, his knot holding his potent seed in her body to take root, but Moriah could not stop thinking of him coming across her breasts and belly, coating her in ropes of his sticky white cream. She wanted to bring him home and let him fuck her in her own bed, wanted to get down on her knees and swallow his cock, wanted to feel him erupt in her mouth, his fat testicles pulsing and contracting in her hands as he did so.

“I think we might have to call it. You drained me dry, vixen.”

She laughed against his throat, kissing the corner of his mouth. “Do-do you want to wait for me? They have to come in and fit me with some kind of plug or something, and then —”

“I can’t,” he’d cut in balefully. “I have to leave; they were very, very specific about that. There are security cameras everywhere ‘ensuring the donors exit the premises,’ before you even get back on the exam table.”

He’d kissed her one last time, long and lingering, punctuating it with a soft kiss to the tip of her nose. “I hope the rest of your heat isn’t too bad.”

“Lowell,” she called out, stopping him in his tracks when he was a few feet away from the bed. “Have a good change? Be careful, okay? Don’t let anything happen to you out there.”

She couldn’t even begin to imagine what happened to him during his time as a wolf, how his body changed, and how it changed back, and the thought fascinated her. She wanted to know what he looked like, if he was soft and fluffy or coarse with sharp teeth and claws. She wanted to know what he looked like in his other form, how he acted, and how he changed back.

He’d grinned, giving her a wink.

“I’ll make sure it doesn’t. See you soon, okay?”

The plug they’d fit her with was exactly as Drea had described, the bulb firm enough to stay put but with enough squish that her muscles could contract around it, getting her through the next 24 hours of her heat. Moriah lost track of how many times she clenched around the ball, pretending it was him, deciding she needed to add a toy to her collection that approximated the girth of his knot, giving her something to focus on in the weeks between their clinic procedures.

She had called him the day after the moon, unsure of how he may be feeling. She didn’t know if it was a long recovery after the change, if he snapped back like a rubber band without missing a beat or if he wound up in bed every month.There would hardly have werewolves in positions of power all over the world if they needed to stay in bed recovering for half the week every month, don’t be silly.

I’m good. Tired, still a little sore.

Currently stuffing my face with French toast and bacon, so no real complaints.

How are you? Did you make it through the moon okay?

She had grinned down at her phone, warmth curling through her.

Drea had been right. She had been a filthy mess by the time she made it back into her driveway afterward, her cunt tightening around the bulb at every stop sign and red light the entire way home. She had pulsed her muscles, trying to re-create the sensation of him ejaculating inside her until she’d been gripping the steering wheel with white knuckles, uncertain if she would be able to make it home without pulling over to finger herself. She’d whimpered and moaned, canting her hips against the pressure of the bulb inside her, wishing it were his cock again, realizing the heat had not been fully extinguished in her veins. She’d walked up her driveway on shaking legs like a newborn fawn, already feeling the delicious mess in her panties.

You’ll need to pull the plug out in the shower. It’s such a mess. That’s what Drea had told her. Moriah wondered, as she gripped the plug’s ring, tugging it gently before pushing it back in, in a poor approximation of how he had fucked her, if her friend had done the same. She wondered if Drea had still felt the phantom presence of the stranger werewolf’s knot within her, the pressure of his semen blowing her up like a balloon as her muscles tightened around him, his cock erupting.

She had gripped the shower bar, relieved there was something to hold onto because otherwise, she likely would have gone sliding to the tiles as she fucked herself with the bulb, closing her eyes and pretending it was Lowell, his thick cock dragging against her G-spot on every thrust, his heavy balls slapping into her, and his thick knot kissing the lips of her sex with every pump of his hips, demanding entrance until he pushed into place, stoppering her like a wine cask and filling her with as much cum as one.

The splash of his release against her shower tiles had left her moaning when she pulled the plug out completely, the evidence of their afternoon together washing down the drain.

I made through it okay, is what she had responded.

Maybe next month we can make plans?

She didn’t know what had possessed her to ask, and her lungs had tightened as soon as she hit send, second-guessing everything she was doing.

For sure!

My parents have everyone over for brunch the day after

But if you think I’m going to say no to one on one babying, it’s like you’ve never met me

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