Stan was tearing my insides; it felt so wonderful to be with my mate; he had no idea how much I needed this; I could handle my mate's wants until he let his Lycan take control, causing his stamina to last longer than usual.
I lost track of how many orgasms I had; my last count was seven. His brutal thrusts gradually sapped my vitality, and I was completely jelly afterwards.
No man could devour me like Stan. After a few hours, my mate pulled out and came all over my body; despite our intimacy, he did not come inside me.
I'm delighted we knew what we wanted without even talking about it; it was finally happening, and our relationship was repairing on its own. Stan showed me that we didn't want more pups for the time being; perhaps, like me, he wanted to have a home for Marvel before we de
