Puternic looked at Alexa's body coming to his and he did not miss the chance of firmly grabbing her back and neck again. This time, there was no reluctance of will to resist. This time, her sweet submission seemed to be completed. This time, she deserved all the affection and protection the girls in his pack had. He embraced Alexa's body firmly and rather than stopping the thrusts, he kept the pace, rubbing her walls and licking her neck and chins. As an uncontrolled beast, Puternic's fangs lightly touched her cold skin, which did not seem to be that cold. Was it his naturally warmed body conveying his temperature to the lifeless creature? Puternic did not know. All he could feel was that there was fire where there used to be ice.<br/><br/>As Alexa cooled down, Puternic's thrust decreased in pace and intensity. Still embraced with her, he had not cummed.<strong>"You did well, Alexa. Thank you for your company."</strong>, Puternic whispered. Indeed, he was not planning to climax again: if she got his seeds twice, her brains would melt down and she would turn into a lifeless, stupid zombie. Deep inside, he enjoyed her rebellious ways: Alexa would never be the same, but he wanted to keep the sparkle within her. Puternic wondered whether Alexa was hungry: after all, the fuck had consumed a great deal of energy from both of them.<br/><br/><strong>"Are you hungry, Alexa?"</strong>, the werewolf asked as if she were his little sister. His sweet eyes were no longer showing lust, but his desire to reward the vampiress for surrendering her magnificent body to his pleasure.