Chapter 25

twenty-five

DEE

I orgasm so hard that my vision swims. I bury my face in the comforter, my muscles still twitching as I recover. But while I’m still sensitive, Russ starts moving inside me again, one slow inch at a time.

“Oh, fuck,” I whimper, clenching and releasing as aftershocks ripple through me. But I’m softer now, and as he rocks in and out, even more of him starts to fill me up, bringing me home again. I have to grip the pillow hard as the twin swells of his knot push me open, spreading me wider for him one slow thrust at a time.

“Are you ready for it?” he murmurs, dropping down onto his forearms. I love the sensation of his fur gliding over my ass, his huge paws pinning down my hands.

“I’m so fucking ready.”

Russ groans in satisfaction as he plunges in deeper, squeezing even more of himself into me with each stroke. It’s easier to open for him now, since I had Ania, and he takes advantage of it as he pushes the rest of his knot inside .

“Oh, Dee,” he moans, and this is the moment when commanding Russ becomes wild animal Russ. He yanks his cock out of me, then shoves that knot back in, triggering so many bursts of pleasure that my legs almost buckle. “I... I can’t wait to...” He thrusts again, and noses the nape of my neck with his wet snout. “I can’t wait to put another cub in you.” Again and again he fucks his knot into me, and his drool dribbles down to my back so I know just how frantic I make him.

But I don’t answer, because I can barely form words in my head. Just when I can’t take any more, another inferno of a climax whirls through me, sweeping me up into the air. I sob Russ’s name, and he lets out an animal snarl as he pumps his knot into me one final time. There, it sticks, and I bite my lip to keep from screaming as his incredible cock swells up even bigger, stretching me as far open as he can.

His hot come jettisons out, spreading an indescribable warmth deep inside me. I finally collapse to the bed, and he almost topples down on top of me as we both lie there, panting.

Russ hooks his snout over my shoulder and licks my ear, making me giggle. He gasps as I squeeze around him, and soon he’s back up on his knees, pulling my hips into the air. With an obscene, wet sound, hot liquid rushes down the inside of my thigh.

“Can’t waste any,” he whispers to me, gathering it up in his paw and slathering it over where his knot already has my pussy spread wide. “I suppose I’ll just have to fuck it all back into you.”

And he does, over and over, until we’re both sweating, gasping bodies, tangled up with one another. I lean back into him and his big arms wrap around me, clutching me close.

“I can’t wait to see what comes out next,” he whispers .

“You probably won’t have to wait long,” I answer, and he snorts against my hair.

By the time our wedding rolls around, I’m big and round again. It’s Russ’s second wedding, I know, but his cousins and brother assure me that they’ve never seen a wolfman quite as in love as he is with me.

Now that Russ can be there for the whole pregnancy, he’s much more mellow, and lavishes attention on Ania and I both. He still doesn’t like to be away from us, even when he has to go deliver babies, but I don’t think that will ever change.

Trying to explain to my parents how we met was a bit of a mess, but they’ve quickly come around to the idea because they love being grandparents, even if some of Ania’s wolfgirl antics don’t quite make sense to them.

Boomer loves her, perhaps even more than he loves me.

As we stand in front of our assembled guests, I can’t take eyes off my handsome wolfman, even though I know the tight bowtie makes him uncomfortable. Before the officiant has finished talking, Russ grabs me around the waist and pulls me in for a wild kiss, and our audience goes crazy.

He holds me like that, promising me forever, with all the love in his body.

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