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His gym shorts clung to his ass and I swear, you could bounce a quarter off of that thing.
I’d rather lift when the gym cleared out for the day, go home and eat a meal of dry chicken breast and sweet potatoes, and jerk off to the image of a certain strawberry blonde licking icing off of my cock. A wolfman could dream.
“One hundred percent. If you have goals, we’ll get you there.” What if my goal was to have him on top of me? Could we get there, Atlas?
When he did, his tail started wagging and knocked over his shaker bottle, spilling his protein shake all over the counter
The thought of someone else’s hands all over her, them hearing her little grunts and coaching her made anger simmer up inside of me and a growl threatened to creep out of my throat.
Thank gods I lived alone because I howled like a teenage wolfgirl. Tegan had sent me a heart eyes emoji.
“That’s right. You like this monster cock, don’t you, sweet thing? Yeah, just like that.”
I was fairly confident she sucked my soul right out through my cock.
She had me so far gone for her that it was sad. I might as well have her name tattooed on my balls.
One thing was for sure. I was going to fuck Atlas Oberon.
“A moment of discomfort is nothing compared to a lifetime of unhappiness. Knowing that it led me to you, I’d make that choice again and again.”
“Such a good little slut for your big bad wolf.”
“I can think of worse fates than spending my entire life mated to you, Atlas Oberon.”
“I’m always a good girl for my mate, wolf daddy.”
