Newborn
I sat entranced watching my wife with her teeth buried in the soft flesh at the neck of the caribou. I’d already had my fill but newborn Bella was insatiable, in every way. She looked up and smiled, blood dripping down her chin, then walked towards me. I felt myself grow hard.
As she straddled me a smell I recognized drifted through the clearing. Good, he had taken the bait.
Before I could react the wolf sent us both tumbling. Bella was quicker than me and attacked immediately. She tore a chunk of flesh from his shoulder, the wolf screamed, shimmered and resumed his human form.
I could see his eyes wide and terrified as her teeth ripped at his neck. “Help me” Jacob rasped. I smiled as his eyes went blank. My wife was magnificent.
Words by Saira
