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“Like… again, right now?” I ask, he nods and grabs his dick, looking down at me for a couple of seconds and jerking himself. I'm still in the same position he left me. And I don't want to move or deal with the wet sheets any time soon.

"The next time you make me squirt should be in the shower," I mumble absentmindedly as I wait for him to get ready again. But I think that helps because he lets out a little sound and his dick gets full mast.

"Next time? You really like squirting all over me, huh?" He asks with an evil smile, but hungry eyes. I might ‘really like it’ but he fucking loves it. I nod, "Yeah, we're definitely doing that again. I hit the jackpot with you, baby, that was so fucking hot."

Oh.

I don't think this is his wolf, so... I guess this is the first compliment he gives me. And the first time he calls me baby for real.

I shouldn’t be such a girl about stuff like that, but it’s impossible not to give it a thought. And I like it, so much I feel myself throb even after th