The Awful Truth

He can do this all night. I realized in horror. Wondering how I’d ever survive it.

I’d taken many wolves when I was the pack bitch but there had been breaks between the males then.

Times for me to recover before the next awful interaction.

Not now.

As soon as he’d finished, he was taking me again.

I could barely catch my breath. I was so tired that my body shook limply.

But I knew what he was doing.

He’s going to force me to change.

Everytime the pleasure climbed through me and exploded, I came closer to her.

I was realizing he could do this to me all night. He’s showing no signs of relenting.

Nothing I can do. Nothing I can say, will stop him. I realized the awful truth. Limply letting him take me.

Even as I was thinking it, my core tightened again. Sending surges through me. Even more powerful than the last time. White hot heat burned through my being, and I felt my muscles cooking like lava and bones starting to snap.

I huffed in exhaustion. Barely noticing this strange