My Cursed Mate Cannot Sense Me (Werewolf & Cute baby)

At 7 pm in the evening, Madeline's neighbor was blasting the local news on TV at an ear-splitting volume, which could be heard through the thin wall.

　　Madeline was in the kitchen, carefully cutting potatoes for a pot of thick potato soup. She was being cautious in her movements, bending her waist slightly and arching her body to avoid her protruding belly from hitting the cutting board.

　　Halfway through her task, the door suddenly banged with urgency.

　　Bang! Bang! Bang!

　　The iron door continuously hit against the loose doorframe, and the red rusty paint fell like powder. The visitor knocked impatiently for a few more times before impatiently twisting the doorknob. The old doorknob was extremely unstable, making a cracking sound as if it was about to break off.

　　Madeline's heart was in a panic, and her hand shook, causing half a peeled potato to fall onto the ground and roll a long distance away.

　　It was Thomas.

　　How could he come today? He had suddenly disappeared for more than half a year, and Madeline thought he would never appear again, and never disturb her life again.

　　The rented house was very small, and the so-called kitchen was just a narrow passage piled with a few cooking utensils after entering the door.

　　The banging on the door became louder and soon overwhelmed the noisy volume of the neighbor's TV, penetrating through the thin door panel and hitting Madeline's head one after another.

　　She felt a headache and reflexively turned around and reached out her hand.

　　But her hand hung in the air for a long time without daring to move, and finally dropped down, covering the apron fabric on her belly.

　　She knew what he would do to her when he came in. She used to be able to bear it, but now...

　　She was not alone anymore.

　　The last time Thomas sought pleasure from her before disappearing, he happened to plant a seed in her body. She took care of it meticulously, as if carrying a fragile glass vessel, being extremely cautious every day.

　　Six months had passed, and the tender child had gradually grown in her belly.

　　The apron was loose but could not cover the prominent bulge.

　　But once she opened the door, her precious child would be harmed.

　　It was certain.

　　Together with her.

　　In just a few seconds of hesitation, the male werewolf outside the door had already run out of patience and started kicking the door with his feet.

　　He stamped on the iron plate, as if he wanted to kick a big hole in it. The neighbor was disturbed by the loud noise and shouted angrily through the security door, "What are you doing?!"

　　Madeline was afraid that the they would fight, so she reluctantly opened the door to let the irritable visitor in, while apologizing to the neighbor with a smile, "Sorry, my friend got drunk. He didn't mean to disturb you... Ah!"

　　She was interrupted mid-sentence as a brutish force grabbed her by the collar. Thomas slammed the door shut and dragged her towards the bedroom.

　　Water from the bathroom had leaked onto the tile floor, making it slippery. Madeline lost her balance and stumbled, falling to the ground.

　　Thomas didn't even glance back, instead grabbing her arm and lifting her up before throwing her onto the bed. Caught off guard, Madeline fell onto the bed, her spine hitting the mattress hard and crumpling the sheets.

　　The male werewolf stood at the end of the bed, staring at Madeline with a dazed expression, his breathing heavy and labored.

　　His face was devoid of any emotion, and he was clearly not in a sober state. Strangely enough, he didn't smell of alcohol, only a faint hint of tobacco.

　　After a few seconds, he quickly undid his belt and pulled down his zipper, pulling down his pants and underwear in one go.

　　As soon as Madeline caught sight of his dark purple, ominous-looking penis, she paled and scrambled to prop herself up with her elbows, frantically reaching for the drawer of the bedside table to grab a condom.

　　Before she could get her hands on it, the male werewolf violently grabbed her ankle and dragged her back.

　　In the struggle, the sheets on the bed were thrown into disarray, with one side hanging off the edge of the bed.

　　Madeline panicked and shouted, "Thomas, snap out of it! Look at me!"

　　She tried to escape from the bed, but he pressed down on her shoulder, forcing her back. The male werewolf knelt between her legs, frowning and staring at her for a while before showing disgust and coldly muttering, "You look ugly."

　　He then lifted her hips, removed her underwear, spread her legs apart, and grabbed his erect penis, attempting to forcefully enter her without any foreplay.

　　The S-class male werewolf's penis was too large, and as a result, the gland couldn't enter her vagina. It was like trying to twist a rusted screw with brute force, causing both parties to suffer from immense pain.

　　Madeline was in so much pain that it left a psychological scar. Her lower back was tightly strained, and after a while, her belly began to ache.

　　At this moment, Thomas was extremely irritable and his thinking was very simplistic.

　　As usual, Madeline used a gentle tone, as if coaxing a child, to comfort him.

　　She said, "Why don't you step back for now? Once I'm wet enough, you can come in and enjoy."

　　"Come on," she urged him. Thomas tentatively believed her and withdrew his penis. His arms still braced at the foot of the bed, his lust-filled eyes locked onto Madeline, his gaze as sharp as a gun sight, ready to fire back at any moment.

　　Thomas's patience on the bed was always measured in seconds, and Madeline didn't dare to delay. She brought her fingers together and tried to insert them into her vagina. With a pregnant belly and a hunched posture, she couldn't insert them deeply.

　　After struggling for a while, she managed to insert a fingertip, and she could barely stir it around. Her vagina was almost completely dry.

　　The patience, which was shorter than a cigarette butt, burned out quickly. Thomas grabbed Madeline's hand and covered his throbbing penis, demanding her to soothe and compensate him.