Leon's Struggle to Connect With Him

Mirko's grip was tight on my throat. All I could admit were gasps and grunts. His thrusts weren't kind or possessive even. They were meant to taunt Leon, to excite what was left of his pack. To rile them all up so that Mirko himself could cum inside of me,. mark his territory. Warning alarms went off inside my brain. If Mirko came inside of me, I'd get pregnant for sure. Inside my mind, I shouted, change, change Leon for both our sakes please!