Ch. 36 The Birth of the Were-witches

Saoirse

I couldn't exactly describe the feeling I get with each of Blaze's powerful thrusts. I just knew I wanted more, harder, faster, and deeper. I was so empty without him. But now he was here, filling me, pleasuring me. Making me feel complete. "Faster! Harder!" I wanted him imprinted in my skin forever. I wanted the feeling of his cock inside my greedy pussy to last forever.

I fell asleep in his arms. He would whisper sweet nothings in my ear. I know he was holding back, afraid to hurt me. He had always held back. He treats me like I'm made out of crystal. Probably because I don't have a wolf. Once our babies are born, I'll teach him I won't break. I'm durable and bendable, all at his whim. One of his hands was clamping possessively one of my boobs and the other one was stretched over my stomach. I felt at home.

Crampings in my lower abdomen awakened me much later. I fidgeted on the bed, and the sheets felt wet. That was odd. Then, sudden realization made me panick. l shri