TYSON
So, things may have started out a bit awkward. It's not exactly the best timing for your mate to go into heat while you're stuck in a moving vehicle in the middle of the sky that you can't exactly get off. Well, we did get off, more than once—just in a different meaning of the word. And, holy s**t, s*x in heat is like s*x on steroids. I mean, everything just feels that much better and that much more intense.
That was the first time I ever raw dogged (what, I can't exactly risk bastard children)—and holy f**k, that only made it that much better—the way I could really feel her body, the way the bare head of my c**k brushed against her inner walls, all the sensations. Damn. I'm officially done with condoms. And considering I've met my mate, I see no more purpose for them.
After we go
