Sand Castles

“The scandalous whore.” He thought venomously then balked as he realized she might have heard that thought just as she had before. He dismissed the thought quickly but his mind lingered on the audacity women had to make demands, to an alpha no less, in exchange for siring young. For all he knew she had already mated multiple times and he was simply the most profitable mark for her. Time would tell he supposed but for now his major concern was getting the first of many litters.

He pressed against her with surprising force, locking his arm around her chest to pull her against him. “Very well.” He purred. “I will start you along the path to become an oracle.” He said then nipped playfully at her ear as his hips pressed against hers