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It was a long night of pleasure for the two. They feasted on each other like it would be their last. Their wolf scent filled up the whole house driving them further crazy with pleasure. Not like they needed that to keep going anyways.

Anna had her hands firmly wrapped around his neck as he was on top of her. She would briefly let him go for a change of position but her hands still stretched out to him.

He had both her legs leaning over his left shoulder, his arms around the to hold her in place and her legs tightly shut as he slid in and out of her.

She fisted the sheets, turning her head to the right and closing her eyes. She was holding back on her moans, her throat was dry from moaning over and over yet it was hard to stop herself.

She whimpered instead, eyes leaking from the pleasure.

How slow and carefully he fucked her bright tears to her eyes.

He suggested an abortion with a cold voice yet-- she opened her eyes and peeked at Leroy whose eyes were solely on her. His lips parted a