(Slick - it's a lube-like substance that naturally comes out of wolves who are in heat.)
Lyle's POV
I don't know how many times I came, but I was drenched in it when we reached the cabin. The hot and uncomfortable feeling died down for a while, but I knew that it was going to come back sooner or later.
"Lyle, we're here." Adrian told me and gave my shoulder a gentle shake to get my attention.
"I'm so tired. I can't lift a finger." I responded wearily and turned my head to face him.
His eyes laced with worry when he saw me tired and covered with sweat and c*m.
"Wait here. I'm going to put our things inside and ready a bed for you to sleep in. Ok?" He caressed my cheek with his hand and was about to kiss my forehead, but he drew back when he smelled my scent.
He closed his eyes and
