Wilson offered me to stay and sleep in his place after we had our dinner, but I insisted to go home knowing that we might just keep on f*cking each other the whole night. I had to calm myself and keep my distance from Wilson before my control subsided.
I could feel my wolf is howling in rage at me, she wants to be with Wilson's side. I clasped my hands on the steering wheel when I felt my face and neck went all red. I can't believe we did it many times without any protection. We were so into it that it slipped out from my mind.
I won't get pregnant easily, right?
I asked myself knowing that werewolves wouldn't get pregnant easily if the male wolf doesn't knot inside the she wolf, but Wilson didn't do any of that when we had s*x.
When I arrived at home around ten pm, the place were alr
