Jean-Luc
My sweet Louve was tired and stressed, the burden of what happened to our children almost five weeks ago was still heavy on her. Her senses were stirred, and she was as alert as any she-wolf in the wild protecting her pups against threats would be. She didn’t have to do that alone. Now, she didn’t have to do that at all. I would protect them and she should relax, take care of herself. I would do my part and take very good care of her, Obsidian growled in contentment within my mind. He was yearning to feel her through me.
***My lips roamed from her glistening pvssy to her beautiful and tender breasts, stopping on the way to worship her belly, the divine place where our baby grew.
Soon my lips closed around her n****e gently, as my fingers played with the nubbin within her fol
