Dawson
Gaia slid on top of me, flinging her leg over my body. I groaned as she slid her p*ssy, slick with both my c*m and hers, up and down the shaft of my once again rigid d**k. I couldn’t believe how intense my desire for her was. Sure, I felt the need for s*x as frequently as any other Lycan male, but with my mate, it was like she was as necessary as air or water. I struggled moment by moment or every day to keep my mind off of her, to keep my thoughts from wandering, to keep myself from sporting a hard-on everywhere I went. Now that I had been inside her perfect body, well I feared it would only get worse. I had c*m less than five minutes ago, and already I was ready for more. Desperate for more, actually.
Thankfully, she seemed to be just as voracious as
