“If you want to feel a truly warm embrace, get on the bed on your back” “oh? xxx the table. …” Matt felt his own body begin to convince himself, the eager hands of the wolf making him felt needed, he eventually fell to the hunger from within. “I could imagine setting up some vases right over here with trumpet flowers, and over here we could find some ebon wood to replace these boards and-” the man ran back and forth, filling the house with potential ideas as the wolf of a man could only stand to watch him go. Matt could only sit to moan and cry out, hands grasping at the edges of the table as the beast made him his yet again.
