He planned to put his babies inside her, he stated his intent clearly.
Ursula so consumed in the moment, couldn't care as long as he put something inside her. Her body desperate for him. The wine held such an unfair advantage of her. She'd do anything to satisfy the need. It was worse than being in heat. Heat was a walk in the park compared to the need that throbbed in her center.
And he would gladly give her what she wanted. He was more than ready to devour every inch of her.
Atlas was never one to turn down the desperate need of any wolf, he was always ready. And he loved to publicly fuck his toys. The humiliation some felt was like sweet dessert to him. Atlas had always been a twisted son of a bitch.
He was hungry for her, hungry to fuck her, touch her. She was different than the other girls, it took him a long time with a lot of difficulty to finally break her. Ever since she'd been his favorite, she was perfect for him.