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The soft, gentle breeze of summer wafted through the air in its listless comings and goings, rustling a few wind chimes and blowing quite a few articles of clothing off some racks. Edith looked at the forest before her and then at the clothes and smiled. It’d been four years to the date since she’d been brought to the small village of werewolves. Fallhaven, as it was called, had existed for generations and was one of the few places where werewolves congregated and lived with humans without fear of being hunted down and killed. Looking past the clothes she could see her son Dorian and her husband Zeke play fighting, it was an important part of a young werewolf’s life to learn to fight and protect themselves, but this was also so their son could learn to control his powers and strength, there were after all protectors of her home village after all. Her thoughts returned to the place where she grew up. She’d written a few letters back and forth with her family, telling them about life in Fallhaven and how kind and gentle her husband was.

Finishing laundry for the day she decided to go join her husband and son, she was one of many non-werewolves that lived in Fallhaven, and so they often had support on how to handle the various strengths of being the spouse or family member of a werewolf. Still, it was always fascinating to watch her husband in action; it was like he was water, the way he would move on all fours, the way his body flowed, it was a dance in a way one that she oh so enjoyed observing.

“Come on Dorian I know you can pounce better than that!” Zeke said to Dorian as the young pup missed his pounce against his father, Dorian let out a low growl as he tried again this time hitting Zeke in the chest the older werewolf smiled, Werewolves grew rather fast soon, Dorian would be joining his father on hunts and becoming one of the many protectors of her old home, who knew he might even take the place of his father and become the new chief of the village.

Looking at the sun as it hung, she realized it was time for them to head in and for dinner to get prepped.

“Zeke, Dorian, time to head in!” Edith yelled to the two.

“You heard her kiddo, time to head home.” Zeke said as he hoisted his son on his shoulder, walking to catch up with Edith, whose hand he took as they walked to their little shack that was their home. That night, it was Zeke’s turn to cook.

That night at the dinner table Dorian went on and on about the fun he had with his father, the pride that Zeke had for his son was one that she could see quite a lot, he was always talking about how much he loved seeing him grow, becoming a fine werewolf to join the others in their hunts and protecting the area.

Eventually the young pup grew tired, and his father opted to take him to bed, much to his in vain protests. Waiting back in her room, Edith was combing her hair, getting a few of the knots out of the curly red mess that she called her hair. She had changed into her nightgown and was sitting at the nightstand in front of a mirror. She saw out of the corner of her eye her husband creep into the room, his large arms snaking their way around her waist, as he pulled her close to himself.

“Did I ever tell you how beautiful you are?” Zeke growled into her ears. Edith felt a jolt of electricity shot down her back as she listened to her husband’s voice. The way it felt in her ears was arousing in itself.

“Every day of my life.” Edit said as she leaned into Zeke’s strong arms. Zeke trailed a claw up her waist and to her belly and then finally face, pulling her into a deep kiss. Their tongues mingled in a heated embrace as his touches became more and more passionate. Edith was like dough in her husband’s grasp, and she wanted him to make her into anything he wanted. When their lips separated, a sense of want and longing lingered in Edith’s heart and soul.

“Not enough,” The wolf said desire dripping in his voice as he kissed her neck biting into her as he did, Edith let out a moan of pleasure as Zeke’s hand slid into her nightgown groping at her sensitive breasts, tweaking at the nubs that were her nipples, they were now as erect as her lover’s cock, said erection was pressing against her ass. She let out a hitched breath as his other claw moved further up her ass and pulled up her gown completely exposing her bloomers to the air, “I should praise you like the goddess you are.” Zeke moaned out to her, peppering kiss after kiss upon her smoldering pale skin, each freckle, each inch of her was covered in her lover’s gentle kisses. Edith let out a series of moans from her throat as he played with her.

“Z-Zeke!” Edith moaned out in elation as she felt her wolf lover’s tongue on her searing hot skin with each kiss and lick. The goosebumps that were on her skin were electric, clutching at the fur of her husband’s chest, her back arched in ecstasy. Her husband was too good at making her feel like she was on fire, he for some reason had a way of playing with each and every part of her body.

“I’m gonna make you scream my name more; I hope we don’t wake up Dorian.” Zeke said as he lifted Edith off her feet and pulled her against the wall of their bed. He pulled her bloomers down and he began to lick her cunt with his long canine tongue, each lick brought out another moan from her throat, she placed her palm over her mouth to try to muffle the sounds of her moans, to very little success. Her head was swimming with the pleasurable feeling,

“I love hearing you moan,” Zeke said as he removed his mouth from Edith’s pussy, licking the outside of cunt he pushed into her again and again with the appendage, prodding her cunt, “It makes me want to devour you faster and faster.” Zeke said as he began to eat her out faster and faster. His tongue reached depths of her insides that she didn’t think were possible, it slithered and coiled and played with her cunt. The way he would make her toes curl in such, such pleasure, the way he hit her core with just his tongue. Wrapping her legs around Zeke’s head and holding his head in place, Edith could feel herself getting closer and closer to her release. Then with a moan and an arch of her back Edith came, Zeke lapped up the juices that flowed from Edith’s snatch, savoring the taste of his lover’s body. Zeke laid Edith down on their bed and licked her face. His cock was erect as hell now, the throbbing member that was his cock was dripping pre-cum and ready to penetrate her and breed her again and again.

“I want you in me.” Edith moaned as she stroked her husband’s cock. The throbbing member felt warm in her hand.

“If you wish.” Zeke whispered into his wife’s ears as he lined up his cock with her cunt. Edith could feel it against her pussy, and then with a quick thrust, he impaled her against him. A gasp escaped from Edith’s throat as he nearly hilted inside her, only a bit of space separating him and her being fully connected, and that space being occupied by the bulbous appendage that was part of his cock, his knot was just outside her pussy lips. Rocking his hips back, Zeke pulled out of her for a brief moment, then slammed his cock into her again, making the woman moan in delight. Clutching at her husband’s chest, Edith moaned out again and again as Zeke fucked her, his hips thrusting against her again and again and again.

The sounds of their lovemaking was filling the air, each thrust of her lover’s hips was building more and more to the heavenly crescendo of release that the two of them so desperately wanted, so desperately craved, the feeling of Zeke’s knot entering Edith and seeing if his seed would take root like before and bless them with a second or maybe two more children. Edith loved every moment of this. She loved her husband, and she loved the heavenly lovemaking that came with him. Then, with a growl and a bite onto her sensitive neck, Zeke knotted into Edith’s cunt, and she let out a moan as she felt the intense sensation of being filled to the brim.

Thick rope after rope of her husband’s seed shot into her, coating her womb. Each thick shot of his seed was enough to fill her up, and she loved every. Single. Moment. She was filled to the brim with her love’s seed, and it made her cum again herself. She clung to Zeke as he held her tight, stroking the back of her head and enjoying the intensity of their love. Laying down on the bed cuddled together, the two kissed and embraced. The unspoken want between the two to have another child made, and the hope it would take.

Four months later…

Edith smiled as she looked at her son and husband playing. Her son was growing so fast it was rather astonishing. Looking at her belly which was now just starting to show the signs of her new pregnancy, she knew that soon she would give birth to another child just like him. Her heart soared at the thought, and she smiled again, sitting on the soft grass, watching the two. This life was one she would never give up for all the treasures in the world.