The Vampire's Second Chance
She would be a sigma, a she-alpha.
Pamela didn't hesitate to take his kiss. She took her fingers, and ran them through his hair, pulling at it tightly. His heavily tanned skin, along with her pale complexion, would make the most beautiful pups. The thought stirred inside her, her mound pressing against his raging boner.
"Whoops, didn't think it would be that big," she thought. "This might hurt."
As if Enzo knew what she was thinking, he moved his hips again, rubbing his precome over her slit. "Are you ready for pups, or are you protected, little Sigma. Pamela scoffed, running her claws down his shoulders and overly pumped biceps.
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