Breeding with the Beast (Fucked, Bred & Wed to the Wolves Trilogy Part 2)

In this second instalment of the trilogy, Becca and Calder have left the pack and have begun life on their own, but are the challenges too much for them to handle? And when it is time for Calder to breed with Becca and continue the werewolf species, how will she handle not having control over her own body's reproduction? This 9000 word story is an erotic romance between Becca and the wolf Calder. Here's a small taste of what to expect (18+ readers only): Becca smiled at Calder and stroked his fur lightly as she enjoyed the sensation of being outdoors. “Let’s go to the river first” Becca decided, making her way into the forest, along the paths she’d started to recognize. Calder followed, his nose constantly on the prowl for predators. They got to the river, which was more of a large stream. The current was weak, and at its deepest the river barely reached five feet. It was perfect for Becca, who enjoyed bathing in it. As soon as they reached the shore, Becca stripped off her clothes and jumped in, the cold water freezing her skin, but giving her new energy. She quickly got used to the temperature and jumped around in the water with Calder watching from the shore. Becca’s pale skin glittered in the sunlight, her perky young breasts just barely poking out above the water. She went under the water suddenly and came back up, throwing her head back to allow her long brown hair to travel down her back, water dripping from the tips. Calder watched from the shore, getting more and more turned on as he watched Becca frolicking through the water. Finally, he couldn’t take it anymore. In seconds, Calder had changed back into his human form, his member already erect and standing at attention as he raced towards the water to be with Becca. The cold water had no effect on his erection as he ran in and grabbed Becca around the waist. She laughed, splashing Calder with water. Calder kissed Becca on the lips, hard. She melted into his kiss, his soft lips exploring hers. She immediately began to feel some wetness in between her thighs that she knew didn’t come from the water. Becca wrapped her arms around Calder’s shoulders as he slowly slid his tongue inside of her, exploring her mouth. Becca moaned slightly as she felt his smooth tongue sliding around in her mouth. Calder moved one of his hands down along Becca’s back, then around her hips to the front of her pussy. Becca gasped slightly as Calder’s fingers moved around her lips, lightly stroking her. He found her clit with his thumb and started gently rubbing it. Becca felt her knees start to buckle and she fell into Calder’s arms as he stroked her clit, the water making her almost weightless against him.