DONATELAStanding by the wall wasn't so sweet anymore so here I was, gagging.His hand was fisted tightly in my hair, fucking my throat and moaning my name like a prayer.I chocked and drooled all over his shaft, barely breathing.I didn't know I would be this perfect.A part of my mind kept whispering that this was wrong, but my other side loved this as hell, and I went with the rhythm.This was indeed wrong. But who cares right now? This was a dream come true, Regret could come later.When he finally exploded down my throat, holding my head in place until I swallowed every drop, he pulled out and bent to kiss my forehead tenderly. “Can we do this any other day?"I smiled weakly, trying to stand properly. "One sin is enough, Father.""Sin...?" He moved closer to my neck, pulling my singlet from behind. "I don't think that was a sin, do you?""Father...""We're werewolves. We're mates. Jesus is for the humans not for the wolves in us or the mate bond formed by the goddess." He kissed m
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