I felt Jerry’s gaze on me, but I was focused on my mate. Through the window I watched her extra curvy figure disappear down the road. My wolf damn near shredded my insides, pissed that I was letting her go. Instinct had me leaping up and following her, but I could tell she was spooked and needed space. I sensed her confusion, and fear. Turning my attention to Jer, I growled. “Cute? Did you see the ass on her? She’s fucking delectable.” His eyes blazed. An awkward moment passed before he snickered. “I didn’t want you jumping me for saying the truth about your territory.” I nibbled my bottom lip, barely containing a smile. “My territory, huh?” I easily recalled her generous curves. Everywhere I looked was stunning, feminine softness. Black capri leggings showed thighs that would hug me tight while I fucked her with a strap on; they pressed together, guarding her sweet pussy.
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