Laura's POV.

I watch as Darren sleeps peacefully, his breath slightly uneven but steady at some point. He'd told me about digging deep into the mysterious death of werewolves in the pack.

A light blush crept onto my cheeks as events of how wild they'd been last night crept into her mind, he'd made her orgasm almost four times and they were the most amazing moments of my life.

A deep frown crept onto my face, despite using those amazing fingers of his in me, making me shake and cum, I couldn't help him. His angry member was up all night and I couldn't do anything to help him. I...