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    "Come back to me, little wife.”

    His words were gasoline dripped on to fire; her fingers curling in, her nails cutting into the flesh of her palms. Sansa said nothing as he cradled her jaw and tipped her head up to look at him. His fingers left bruises behind on her skin, ones that he would soothe with his lips and his tongue if she asked him to.

    If she never asked him to.

    “Please,” she whispered, knowing that he would have little mercy for her. Her husband was made from sharp edges and knowing touches, as he drove her into heat.

    More than once, he’d stripped her down and swathed her in soft furs, before guiding her to rest on her hands and her knees. He would sink into her warm heat until her face was buried in furs and slick dripped down her thighs, allowing him to thrust further inside her.

     

    “You’re a greedy, little girl, aren’t you?”

     

    Werewolf dystopia au | Heavy nsfw, breeding kink, and a/b/o.

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