Godiva PoV
“Me or you?”
I heard my two mates deliberating over who would be mating with me first. For Moon Goddess’s sake, Pollux kept asking even though he had often taken the initiative to have s*x with me first. I couldn’t stand it when mine down there was already wet while both of them were still throwing words around.
Why am I being like this?
I felt that my wolfish desires had twice the heating effect of an ordinary she-wolf. Was my mother also like me? So she is randomly mating with someone from the middle of nowhere to conceive me?
My body felt like it was on fire, but it wasn’t burning in the real sense. It’s like my blood vessels have to work extra hard to drain my veins, which are fueled by the hormone dopamine. Pollux had told me about research at their pharmaceutical comp
