Verdant Basin [M]aiden Pink

Every soft noise the woman beneath him made only spurred him on further, and even though hormones and instinct told him to lose control, he fought it. 

Eventually, though, as her whines increased and his own tongue lolled out of his mouth in exstacy, Alder couldn't help himself -- he grabbed loosely onto Honey, giving a final couple of vicious thrusts before a whining sigh escaped from his lungs; his grip on both her waist and scruff were gone, but he dangled on top of her as their tie united them. The wave of guilt that always hit him was enough to make him swallow a lump of bile in his throat, but the King didn't let this show. 

Smiling softly, awkwardly down at her, Alder spoke gently to his affair. 

                             "Are you going to run away again as soon as we're untied, or can we talk? I want to be there for the kids that'll probably come for this, I want my kids to know me and know I love them, but I don't want anyone in my pack to know. I'm happily married and a King, raising my heirs and taking care of them. I can't help you as much as I would want to, but every child deserves a father."