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Look Inside"Charles?" she asks timidly, brushing hair from her eyes. "You're looking very serious," she says from where she is rinsing the plates at the sink.

"Merely thinking about our future together," he says. He grins and reaches out, cupping her neck and reeling her in, letting her lean against him. She's such a small thing, barely reaching his chin. She tilts her head to the side, offering him her neck. He had already fed from her the night before and isn't feeling particularly hungry, but he sees the werewolf boy looking at them and decides to give him a show.

He bows and runs his lips along her neck, fingers working on undoing the tie keeping her apron up to render her naked. She gasps and wraps her arms around herself. "Someone might see," she says.

"Let them see how lovely you are. My lovely little mate." He closes his fingers over her breasts and pinches her n*****s, drawing sharp gasps from her lush lips that makes him do it again and again to hear her soft moans. She makes such lovely little noises for him, the innocent thing. She doesn't know any better, really. No one's ever taught her to keep her lewd noises to herself, so she offers them readily, crying out when he twists her n*****s.

"Hurts, Charles!" she whimpers, and he eases his grip on her n*****s, positioning his hold a little lower to pinch just beneath her perky n*****s.

"You'll look lovelier with child, darling," he says. It is a sore subject for them, at times. He is a vampire and therefore incapable of siring any children with her. Still, the idea of her pregnant appeals to him. "Your breasts will fill with milk. I wonder if it would be as sweet as the rest of you," he murmurs, licking up the side of her neck. She trembles meekly in his grasp, leaning back and trusting him entirely to keep her safe, even exposed as she is like this.

The scent of arousal fills the air. Somewhere in the garden next to theirs, he hears the werewolf groaning as he touches himself at the stolen view of her exposed breasts. He decides to be generous. "Really, darling, you shouldn't be embarrassed," he says, picking her up and lifting her up the counter.

She is flexible enough that he is able to stretch her legs to do a split up on the counter top. She gasps, covering her wet p***y lips immediately. "Charles!" she gasps, outraged by what he is doing. She tilts her head back to look up at him, eyes dilated and very much aroused despite her protests.

He pries her hands away easily, uncovering her. "You are so wet, darling," he says. "You like this, don't you? Like exposing yourself like this. What a dirty little slut you are, my little mate. What would the neighbors think of you?"

"Charles," she whines, face flushed prettily as he keeps her legs spread and her p***y lips exposed.

He pinches her p***y lips with both hands and spread them open, letting cool air brush against her small opening. Already, he sees slick building up between them, dripping slowly down her slit. "Perhaps I would allow that one day, have Liam come in and watch while I f**k you, hmm?" he whispers in her ear and his suggestion is rewarded with an even brighter blush. He notes that she doesn't protest the suggestion.

Perhaps he will tell her about her werewolf stalker one day, but not today. He would rather enjoy her for himself first before sharing her.

That's not to say he can't talk about it. "Have you fantasized about that? About letting Liam f**k your p***y? I would let him breed you, fill you up with his pups so we can have children in the house. Wouldn't you like that, little love?" Poor thing doesn't know the proper answer to the question, eyes filling with tears at the thought. "You would look so lovely with cubs, darling, your belly round and filled with life."

He hears the werewolf grunt, and then the tell-tale sign of him reaching his o****m as the scent of c*m fills the air. Eager werewolf, so young that just the sight of her p***y is enough for him. Oh, he will have so many things to teach him.