I Love You, Flaws and All

Manea continued to soothe the dark-furred beast with gentle and loving ministrations of her claws through his long flowing fur and thick scruff. The sensation of those sharp feline claws prickling over his skin sent tingles of static running down his spine in all the right ways, coming to settle between his hind legs while his fur bristled beneath shivers of delight. Alastor savored the feeling of Manea's supple, slender body in his arms, paws roaming over her shapely curves that had only been accentuated and emphasized since her pregnancy. He'd thought she'd been sexy and breathtaking before, bearing children had turned her into a veritable goddess in his eyes! His mate smirked and chuckled when he mentioned how this coupling wouldn't be as wild as the previous day's, but she didn't mind. They would have plenty more opportunities to allow the animalistic side of him to ravage her silly, as she pointed out. And the next time he did, it would be under better circumstances so she could thoroughly enjoy every second of it instead of worrying about fighting him down or being angry over who he'd stuck his dick in.

Alastor cocked a crooked grin back at her lascivious promise, his heart no longer aching with the worry that he'd irreparably damaged their relationship. They were good again, working on being better than ever, and there didn't seem to be a thing in the world that would tear them apart. Her paw on his scarred cheek left a warmth spreading beneath his skin, and the dire brute offered zero resistance when she guided his muzzle to hers again in a slow, languid kiss. Alastor felt the heat and need in Manea's lips, tasted it on her tongue while he sampled her flavor, groaned his lust into their kiss while the familiar tension began to grow in his core and between his thighs. His paws flexed around her hips, one forelegs looping around her waist to hold her as the others supported himself while she clung to his neck and leaned back, bringing him down over top of her.

Their bodies pressed together, mouths still feeding from one another's, the silky softness of her tail brushing against his most intimate parts and causing him to tense and shudder with pleasure. He groaned against her lips again, making out with her with all the same passion and heat she gave to him until their desires could be ignored no longer. Alastor lowered and aligned his hips with hers, seeking her intimate parts and pressing forward to sink into her. Alastor gave a gasping growl while Manea broke their kiss with a breathless gasp of her own, his new claws flexing and scratching at her waist where he held her steady while he pressed deeper into her. His own breathy, pleasure-filled grunts and growls mixed with Manea's hushed breaths and sounds as they enjoyed one another deeply and intensely, their mating passionate yet urgent. They both had to return to preparing the band to move and form a pack, work had to be completed, but Alastor would never pass an opportunity to love every part of Manea senseless when he could. Every so often, she would need to shush him if his sounds got a bit too excited, and together Alastor brought the couple to their own personal euphoric high that had become a staple of their relationship.

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"Alastor Mendacium"