He starts to explain

"First of all mister, what's your name? I'll be damned if I'm going to keep calling you Hero. Unless you turn back into a dog, anyway." She giggled as she cuddled against him.

"Hunter. Hunter Collins," he answered as he squeezed her warm body.

"Hunter. I like that," she smiled and looked into his face, giving him a brief kiss on the lips. "You nearly fucked me to **** Hunter. I hope you're proud of yourself." She giggled again and wriggled tighter against him.

"You seemed to like it."

"Liked it! I fucking loved it! I thought you were going to turn me inside out when you got bigger or that big lump grew in your cock. I've never felt anything like that. I thought I was going to die from coming so hard. And look, your stuff is still leaking out of me. I better not be pregnant, not with some little wolf kids." She wriggled and kissed him again then snuggled back into his arms.

"God you smell good," she purred. "I've never been with a man who smelled as good as you."

"Apparently it's part of the deal with being a werewolf," he said quietly.

"Really? God it's delicious." She stroked a hand across his chest and down his belly as she snuggled. "So you've only been a werewolf for a day and you've fucked this poor girl out of her senses. And you smell so good she's starting to get horny all over again. Do you have a girlfriend?"

"I'm married."

"Does she know?" She looked up at him. "About the werewolf thing I mean."

"No. Like I said, it just happened today."

"So you haven't fucked her since the...change?"

"As a human, not as a wolf. She likes the way I smell too."

"God I bet she does," Lyndsey purred, stroking his skin as she cuddled him. "What about other women, have they noticed?"

"Some of them, some don't. Apparently it affects different women in different ways."

"Mmmmm, I can tell you how it's affecting me," she said softly, closing her lips around his nipple and teasing with her tongue. Hunter drew his breath in as she suckled and teased him.

"I know your secret now," she purred, pulling her face away from his nipple and kissing him softly. "What will you do to make me keep it." She looked up at him with half lidded eyes, her body warm and pliant against his.

He looked into her face with a feral grin.

"You're asking a werewolf what he might do," he said with menacing softness. "Don't you think that's a bit risky?"