195. Give me patience, for heaven's sake
The nature of werewolves was possessive, and those two stallions did not hesitate to leave their marks wherever they went.
She was sensitive all over, especially her breasts and that intimate place between her legs.
She changed into a comfortable, covering pajama set, not wanting to tempt fate.
She didn't know where they had gotten it; it seemed they had ordered online, but the closet was full of new clothes, including all kinds of sexy panties.
Rose picked up a tiny lace thong in red, part of