"M-Mowgli.

"M-Mowgli... what are you doing?" she stammered. Mowgli didn't say a word but simply shoved his tongue deep into the she-wolf's wet vulva. Lala moaned as his tongue sawed over her clitoris, pushing her hips and pressing her groin against the man-cub's face. Alexander left the brush and walked into the clearing. "Alexander," she gasped, "stop Mowgli... He shouldn't be doing this." Alexander quietly moved over to Lala's face. "You know Mowgli," he said, "I doubt that I could stop him." He licked her face and lips. She could see his heavy sheath from her vantage point, swinging under his firm belly with each movement. Mowgli's caresses were spreading her heat over her entire body and now she didn't care about the pack rules... she wanted to be mated. Mowgli carefully turned Lala onto her back and looked into her eyes hoping for permission to go on - her golden eyes hesitated for a moment then gave way to her need.

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