Leukos
The camp was still asleep when I stirred and opened my eyes, searching for the Wolf. He wasn’t at my side. It was cold without him under the furs and if I had to guess by the coldness in my bones he had been gone for a while now. I experienced a moment of jealousy and doubt. Had he walked out in the middle of the night, searching for another woman to rut? How could he? He had offered me his faithfulness. I’d seen to his every need. Just that night after mating in the tub I’d woke up and rode him again. I’d let him turn me around and mate me in fours. I’d let him cover me in his seed, all the way from my neck to my toes, right before he had mounted me again and knotted me.
He had been hard again when I fell asleep in his arms, but I’ve thought I could tend to his need first
