[ Ezra cries out, riding out his orgasm almost until it hurts. Oh fuck. If he wasn't riding the high of the full moon he'd think that was the hardest he's ever come in his life. Fuck. Sex with his alpha, his alpha picked him as a mate. How could he ever do or have anything else? He's panting, completely spent, and he almost drips back down to the floor.
Now that his arousal has passed, he's seemingly calmer and satiated. The glossy look in his eyes is still there, from the full moon, but he's not constantly demanding attention like before. Ezra shivers at the warm hand touching the mess, sighing hotly.
His inner wolf's fury has been satiated for the evening, at least. Goosebumps pull at his skin as Hank licks his wounds. He whimpers. ]
I'm yours.
[ It's the only coherent thought he can give, so elated by it. So complete. His veins are singing with the addition of Hank's blood to his own. ]
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Now that his arousal has passed, he's seemingly calmer and satiated. The glossy look in his eyes is still there, from the full moon, but he's not constantly demanding attention like before. Ezra shivers at the warm hand touching the mess, sighing hotly.
His inner wolf's fury has been satiated for the evening, at least. Goosebumps pull at his skin as Hank licks his wounds. He whimpers. ]
I'm yours.
[ It's the only coherent thought he can give, so elated by it. So complete. His veins are singing with the addition of Hank's blood to his own. ]