Jasper POV
“Happy birthday… Gamma Jasper,” the she-wolf whispered in between breaths as I banged her. Their dirty talk usually had little effect on me, but hearing them address me by my title had become one of my kinks.
“Ah, s**t!”
My head fell backwards as I reached my release, spurting my seed inside of her - well, inside the condom. The brunette’s legs started shaking and she moaned louder than ever. She was good, but I knew she was just faking her orgasm, probably not to leave me disappointed. It seemed like I was losing my charm, huh? A while ago, I would have cursed myself if I cummed before any of my partners did, but for the past few weeks I just couldn’t care less.
I laid on top of her for a moment longer, sweat dripping from my drenched auburn red hair onto her large breasts.
