"I'm not going... However many months this is going to last - because by the way I don't even know if it's the same for humans and werewolves - without being with you, Derek. I don't... feel any different. Look any different. Maybe when that starts to change, I'll think differently, feel differently, but..." She took a deep breath, closing her eyes, and leaning into Derek's ear. After everything, the words felt strange to her. Almost as though now she knew what she was carrying, that they both thought she had to be purer somehow. More reserved.
"I need you to fill me. I need to be your little slut. Because I am... So wet, and I didn't think you'd want me like that any more."