Cairn
I loved pleasuring Marisoll, loved the way she climaxed, I could not get enough of the noises she made for me, I knew I would want her again later, werewolves had a high s**x drive, I could quite happily f***k her all day and night, but I knew Marisoll could not handle that, she did not have a high s**x drive and she would tend to become sore if I f.ucked her more than three times in one day, I did not mind, I did not need her to give me constant s**x, she was my mate and any intimacy was good enough for me.
I had some making up to do, I had been unfairly cruel to her in front of the others, not cruel in my usual sense, perhaps mean was a better word. I had acted like a jerk, like I did not care for her nor respect her, I had pushed her over the edge and for what? Because I was to
