Aviva
“I can’t–you’re in heat. It’s my beast. It wants you bred, and I’m–” He starts to pull out, but I stop him, writhing in a way I know he loves. “Fuck, Aviva. Goddess, you’re making this–impossible.”
“I’m going to come,” I whimper, begging him not to stop. “Please, don’t stop–”
“You’re not...