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I pant as Fenrir starts moving his finger and look both scared and lustful into his golden eyes. ?I did not promise anything puppy...?, he snarls with his canines and adds a finger, prompting me to hiss a bit in pain but moan again as he scissors me.

?Ah... Daddy... please...?, I beg him to.

.. to... I don't even know if I want to stop him or to keep him going.

.. My body is craving for him, but my brains tell me to stop him.

?I say you should decide what you want!

'Cause if you don't I will...?, Snjógola hums and I want to tell him to shut up.

But then he suddenly removes his fingers and I feel his tip pressing against my hole, my brain finally wins, and I begin struggling around. ?NO! Don't!?, I shout and look at him frightened, tearing up a bit.

Fenrir looks into my eyes and stops in his doing. His golden eyes fade away, his canines forming back to regular human teeth, and now the returned William looks at me as frightened as I do look at him.

?P-puppy... I'm so sorry...?, he says and gently moves his hands to my hips and rubs them caressing. ?I'm so sorry...?, he whispers again like an enchantment and brushes away my teas, what do not work really well, since his hands are wet too.

But I am just relieved, that he hasn't done anything like sex yet. ?I will never hurt you little pup, believe me. I-I just lost control over Fenrir.?, he explains himself in guilt and carefully kisses my forehead.

?I-I know... I-it was Fenrir...?, I stutter and look down in embarrassment, because even though that fact... I really liked it...

?Come puppy. Just let wash you and get out.?, William suggest and turn me around in one movement, so that I lean with my back against his strong chest again. He turns on the water and showers my hair, before turn it off and grab a few bottles of shampoo and body wash.

?For you, I have... apple or... roses??, he says, but it seems more like he is questioning something.

And so do I. Why does he have shampoo for women?

?Em... A-apple...?, I murmur and shortly after that I hear a click and shortly after that he start rubbing it into my hair, till it start to build up foam.

It does indeed smell like apples... granny smith if I would be accurate.

?Who asked for it? Right no one...?, Snjó rumbles, but I just ignore what he is saying. I just enjoy the head massage my mate is giving me right now and purr a bit. But then he stops doing it. ?Okay... apple for body wash too??, he asks, and I simply nod.

?Use words puppy.?, daddy commands in a low tone and I shiver as he does. ?Em... yes daddy...?, I respond, causing him to growl, and I feel his dick peeking against my butt again. ?Come on, what do you want now?! Just let him take you or leave it.?, my inner wolf grunts at me.

?You should be more careful, what you're saying, little one.

?, daddy states, but then I hear a click again, and he starts to wash my back.

After he finished that, he grabs around me and washes my tummy and my chest..

. ?Ah-?, I cut off a moan by covering my mouth with my hands.

?Oh, so...?, daddy breaths huskily. ?You are sensitive there, yeah?

?, he teases my nipples again, and I let out a muffed moan.

?Hmm, I sure will save that information, but for now...?, he says before he turns on the shower again. ?Just wash off the foam of you my little pup.?