MasukBARNEY Soft skin, curves, the shadowed triangles between their thighs, the tight peaks of their nipples—it was a feast. They stood before me, bare and breathtaking, their arousal scenting the air so thickly I could almost taste it.“On the bed. Aida, on your hands and knees. Lorna, underneath her. Fe, you kneel by her head. Double time my whores!”They scrambled to obey, moving with a fluid grace that was all werewolf. In seconds, Aida was arched over Lorna, their bodies slotting together. Lorna tilted her hips up, and Aida lowered her head between Lorna’s thighs without being asked. Fuck, yes. Fe positioned herself, her fingers already tracing Aida’s slick folds from behind.I stripped, my cock springing free, thick and painfully hard. I didn’t give them time to admire it. I grabbed the bottle of oil from the nightstand—thank the gods for prepared hosts—and poured a slick, generous amount over my fingers and onto Aida’s waiting backside.She flinched at the cool liquid, then pushed
BARNEY I fuck her hard and fast, my hips slapping against her thighs. Aida, panting beside us, reaches over and pinches Lorna’s nipple, twisting it. Lorna shrieks, her cunt clamping down on me.“You like that, you slut?” Aida purrs, her strength returning. “You like being used while he fucks you?”“Yes! Don’t stop!”Fe moves. She crawls over Lorna’s body, her sleek form hovering above Lorna’s face. “Taste yourself on me,” Fe commands, lowering her wet pussy onto Lorna’s waiting mouth.Lorna’s eyes go wide, then she obeys, her tongue lashing out to lick Fe clean. The sight is filthy and perfect. I watch Fe’s face as she grinds against Lorna’s mouth, her own pleasure building.My own climax is coiling tight in my gut again. The sounds—skin slapping, wet sucks, choked moans—the sights, the smells… it’s a fucking symphony of sin.I lean down, capturing Lorna’s mouth in a brutal kiss, tasting Fe on her lips. “You’re all my good little whores, aren’t you?” I pant against her mouth.She can
BARNEY “You take it,” I snarled, sinking deeper, inch by brutal inch. “You take all of me. This is my claim. Feel it.”She was sobbing, but her hips were pushing back against me, meeting my thrust. “Yes! Fuck! It’s… it’s so deep!”I started to move, a slow, devastating rhythm. The sensation was unreal—tight, hot, forbidden. Her muscles clenched around me like a vise, milking my cock with every stroke. I fucked her ass with a possessive fury, my balls slapping against her soaked cunt with every drive forward.“Look at her,” I grunted to the other two. “See how she takes her? See how she belongs to me?”Lorna was mesmerized, her hand frantically rubbing her clit. Fe’s breath was coming in short, sharp gasps, her own body trembling with need.When my climax built again, I pulled out of Aida, leaving her gasping and empty. I moved to Lorna before she could even beg.“Please, please, please,” she chanted, pushing her lush ass back toward me.I didn’t prepare her as much. I just slicked m
BARNEY They scrambled onto the Persian rug, a tangle of willing, wanton flesh. Aida spread her long legs wide, her dark eyes glazed. Lorna arched her back, presenting her full breasts and glistening pussy. Fe lay poised, ready, her body a tense bowstring.I stood over them, stroking my slick cock. “Who wants it first? Who needs their Master’s cock the most?”“Me,” Lorna begged, her hips rolling uselessly in the air. “Please, I’m dying for it.”I dropped to my knees between her thighs. No more waiting. I gripped her hips and drove into her in one brutal thrust.She screamed, her back bowing off the floor. “YES! Oh, fuck, Barney!”She was so tight, so impossibly hot and wet. I fucked her hard, setting a punishing rhythm from the start. Her breasts bounced with every slam of my hips. “You like that, you greedy slut?” I grunted, pounding into her.“I love it! I love it! Harder!”To my side, Aida was watching, her hand a blur between her legs. “Fill her up, Master. Then come claim me.”Fe
BARNEY The knock was soft. Insistent. Three raps against the rich mahogany of my office door.A slow grin spread across my face. Right on time.Marian was out. Off chasing that young Alpha, Jake. Let her. It left the house quiet. Mine.“Come in,” I called, my voice a low rumble.The door opened. And there they were.Aida came first, all long legs and dark, knowing eyes. Her scent, night-blooming jasmine and raw power, hit me first. Lorna followed, her curves a generous promise, her blonde hair a messy halo around a face that was pure sinful invitation. Fe slipped in last, the quiet one, but her gaze… her gaze was pure fire, stripping me bare without a word.They didn’t speak. They just stood there, three she-wolves in my domain, the air thickening with the promise of musk and heat.Aida’s fingers went to the top button of her silky blouse. She popped it open, her eyes locked on mine. Lorna followed suit, shimmying her tight dress down over her hips, letting it pool at her feet. Fe si
Marian PearlsHis hand presses down on my head, not forcing, but guiding. I open and take him back in, deeper this time. He’s big, and my throat protests, but I breathe through my nose and relax. I take him until my nose is buried in the coarse hair at his base, until I can feel him nudging the back of my throat.“Fuck,” he snarls, his fingers tangling in my hair. “That’s my girl. Take it all.”He holds me there for a second, letting me feel the full stretch, the complete surrender. Then he pulls me back, letting me gasp for air before pushing me down again. He sets a rhythm, not fast, but deep and relentless. Each time he guides me down, he goes a little deeper, trains my throat a little more.Tears prick the corners of my eyes. Drool is running down my chin, my hand. It’s messy and raw and so fucking hot. The power in his thighs, the growls rumbling in his chest, the absolute control he has—it makes me dizzy with need. My free hand slips between my own legs, my fingers finding my cl







