The inside of her stomach was so braced. Seraphina wanted to rest, so she pulled him to her and snuggled into his embrace.
Linden was also adjusting his breathing, his chest rose and fell, Seraphina nudged his chest with her fingers, he contracted his belly again and pressed her into his arms.
Linden claimed a kiss from her, and she tilted her head for a perfunctory kiss, turning her head so she went to nuzzle his pecs.
Linden looked down and pinched her cheeks and ears, and Seraphina, having eaten almost as much as she could, tilted her head back to look up at him and asked curiously, "So, haven't you ever done it with a wolf? You didn't go into male prostitution when you were so short of money."
"No...I..." rubbed Linden's ears, "I don't like it...and...our pack is very protective of female wolves "
"You wolves do stick together."
"Do you know the wolf pack?"