Chapter 241

He was practically sweaty with the need to bury himself deep inside her and empty his sac repeatedly inside her until her lower belly took on a slight bulge for being full of his cum. His injuries were long forgotten.

Wolfaraine plunged into her in one long stroke. At the same time, his head came down, and he buried his tongue inside her mouth, swallowing her scream of ecstasy. The feeling was paradise. Hell, this woman will be the death of him.

Get a damn hold on yourself. She is pregnant, he scolded himself. Take it easy on her; she has been tortured too. And she's weak.

The inward pep talk helped him calm down a bit. He stilled, kissing all over her face before retaking her lips. Her muscles tightened around him so hard that he gritted his teeth to keep from coming then and there. Her hips twitched desperately beneath him in a silent plea for him to move, but he held her still.

"Please, Wolfe please," She wanted to scream, but barely had breath for a whisper.

“Ismena. Lord. You’re