CHAPTER 210 Scared? About What?

　　Ann had been confined to her room for four days before her heat finally broke and she awoke feeling more normal than she had done for days.

　　She sat up in bed and winced as her sore muscles protested against the small movements she made as she turned to gaze down at her beloved husband, sleeping peacefully beside her.

　　She couldn't help the mild pang of irritation that rippled through her at the sight of him so unbothered and unaffected by her condition after her body had demanded attention relentlessly at the expense of her sanity. 

　　Impregnation or excruciating pain that made you wish you could tear your flesh from your bones if your mate wasn't skewering you with his over-eager cock? 

　　It was hardly a fair deal in her opinion. 

　　The male got to enjoy himself immensely whilst the female mewled and begged like a pathetic little whore to be filled with his seed, all because of the natural mechanisms designed to ensure the survival of the species.