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"Me too," he grunts.
And then I feel it.
His knot begins to swell inside me, binding me to him, tying me so tightly I bite his neck, his fur muffling my cries.
"Mark!"
His roar reverberates throughout the forest as he too comes, tightening his arms around me, his body trembling, his cock throbbing as endless spurts fill me, making me feel a heat invading me, my womb dilating more and more, his knot locking us tight, trapping all the cum inside me.
I don't know how long we stay embraced, united, waiting for our muscles to stop trembling, but finally I feel him relax inside me enough to slide his cock out. The next instant my cunt gushes, I feel the pressure in my womb ease, the heat trickling down my thighs.
"By the stars, Mark," I murmur, rubbing my face in his fur, inhaling his wild scent.
"I know..." With his breath uneven, he slides his tongue across my shoulder, up to my neck, and presses it into my mark.
"When can we do this again?" I ask, tilting my head back to look into his eyes.
His beastly face slowly transforms into a human one, and Mark emerges with a satisfied smile, his tongue running over an elongated canine.
"Whenever you want, my female."
Epilogue
Sandra
Three more months later.
My mobile phone vibrates on the bedside table, and when I see Lucy's name on the screen, I answer without hesitation.
"Hi, long time no see!" I joke, putting the phone to my ear.
It's been over a week since I last saw her in person, even though she lives less than fifteen minutes from my house. Since she got engaged to Shadow, the mysterious man she met when she moved here and fell madly in love with, she barely has time for our weekly get-togethers.
She's always busy with him.
Not that I blame her.
If it were up to me, I wouldn't leave that cottage either.
In fact, I wouldn't even leave bed with Mark.
"Babes, we're thinking of having dinner here tonight, can you and Mark come?"
My heart warms at the lightness in her voice.
I'm very happy for my friend. Shadow seems to be really good for her.
I know you shouldn't judge a book by its cover, and his is a little scary, even similar to Mark's, but Lucy's fiancé manages to be even taller and more intimidating than my husband.
However, when it comes to her, he turns into a softie, willing to do anything to make her happy.
But Lucy's invitation...
I bite my lip, hesitant. Not because I don't want to see them. I love them both. The problem is that dinner will be at her house.
An old mansion that looks like something out of a horror film, but which, for some reason, has charmed Lucy.
"Shadow and I have something to tell you," she adds.
