Rapid healing.
Slow aging.
But I know the Dire wolf runs stronger in me. With every stroke of my shaft the knot at the base grows, begging to be lodged deep in her tight pussy.
Locking us together.
As it should be.
Only when I flood her will my scent ooze from her pores.
She’d be mine, claimed to the universe.
Even the creatures would leave her alone if we were free.
Fuck.
Wanting what I can’t have leaves me irritable. Pumping my fist faster up and down the thick length of my rigid cock, I shudder through a climax that leaves me swollen and sensitive, but no less relieved of the lust that rages within me.
How much longer can I hold out?
She must know how close I get to losing control every time she flaunts her naked body in front of me.
It’s almost as if she senses the animal beneath the surface, and she’s taunting me to let loose.
“Simmons? Are you listening?” My boss throws a balled up piece of paper at me, snapping me out of my lingering thoughts of Jenny’s bare breasts hovering inches from my face.
“Sorry, yea. You said there’s a hunt and capture mission. I’m not sure how this affects me. I’ve been on guard duty forever.” Retrieving the wad from the floor, I toss it into the can near my feet.
His grizzled jowls puff as he frowns. “I told you, this is all part of a new project involving your assignment. The lab coats are wanting to try some new breeding program—”
That makes me freeze, the rest of his words lost in the battering of protests that all fight to be said.
They can’t do this, not to Jenny.
“Why can’t they just do it artificially? They do everything else in a fucking test tube around here,” I grumble, slumping in my chair.
I don’t want to betray the surge of anger that has my hands shaking beneath the table.
Every time they take her in for one of their sadistic procedures, it kills me to see her pain.
But my hands are tied.
I can’t do a damn thing, or risk losing access to this hellhole.
Then I’d never find my daughter.
“Well—” Mr. Cavendish runs his sausage-sized fingers through his graying hair. “—you’re the best suited to keep her alive. We know she can handle a shit ton of damage if this half-breed hurts her, but I need you there to make sure she can get away if things turn south.”
I sit up as if the chair is electrified. “You want mein there?”
There’s no way I can stand by and watch this.
“What the fuck is the purpose? One of those things could rip her in half.” I’ve seen it.
My own brother turned into a massive beast nearly overnight.
He lost his humanity and shredded his wife.
