Mallory - The revenge huntress のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 11 - チャプター 20

What met me was anger and disbelief on both sides of the table. The air in the kitchen suddenly fell several degrees, and I had a bad feeling about this. What did I do?“You’re not leaving. You’re still hurt!”Ethan growled and slammed his cup so hard on the table, breaking the silence so suddenly that I actually jumped in my chair and stared at him with my mouth open.“I´m fine now, I swear. I just need-“Bear cut me off before I could even finish, and he was also angry. What have I done to them when I was floating between sleep and woken state? Did I hurt any of them? But they seem fine. Did I break something irreplaceable? No, Bear didn’t really care so much for things, so that’s not it. Then what? I leaned as far back on the chair as I possibly could, creating the illusion of space between us as I furrowed my brows and glanced from one to the other. I was not sure how to take this situation. My head really isn’t back in the game at all.They both look fuming but also kind of hurt.

“Oh, holy fuck!”“See, I told you she needed more weight behind each spank!”I didn´t really care what they talked about; I needed to feel him inside I rocked back and forth against his fingers, moving my feet slightly to open up more. Both pulled back from me spontaneously, and Bear grabbed my chin, crotched down, and in front of me and I whimpered in need and disappointment. His tongue licked over my lips.“Tell me what you need!”He whispered against my slightly open mouth.“I need his cock!” I gasped out.“Just his?”“I need you both! Please stop torturing me!” I whined, and they both chuckled.“Then look at me.”I looked up at Bear as Ethan´s cock slid up and down between my folds before he pushed it in hard and deep. A squeaking groan left my lips as he stretched my walls to their limits. Ethan´s was so much broader than Bear´s, and he held it inside me to let me adjust a little before he started to thrust deep inside me, aching sex. My flustered face and heavy eyelids felt l

As the darkness settles and the sounds die down, shifters finally start showing up in the little clearing down in front of me. Besides the mountain I’ve hidden myself on, the clearing is surrendered by dense forest. I’m high enough up to get an excellent overview but still close enough to have a clear line of sight. That porcupine, Gerald, won’t be able to hide from me. I’ve never been to one of these gatherings before, but what surprised me the most was the number of different shifters and supernatural creatures that showed up. Porcupine, a couple of goblins, bird shifters, a lizard, a cat, and even a mountain lion. I’ve never even seen a mountain lion shifter before this! They just seemed to hang around, chatting and catching up. It took me longer than I liked to admit to noticing; there were only male shifters here tonight. What kind of gathering was this anyway? A secret «male power-meeting» or some other testosterone meeting of some sort? Who had the biggest meatloaf competition

I saw the dirt suddenly come so much closer, but I didn’t feel whole. I lost all connection to my body, lying flat with my arms helplessly stretched out. My eyesight dimmed down, blurred things out, and slowly, everything darkened. The last thing I saw was a young girl; her blue eyes were red and puffy, but she still came closer.There was nothing left in my body now, everything was seeping out, and I could no longer focus, no longer hold my eyes open.As I closed my eyes and felt like I began to sink down into the earth, I used my last breath on two words. A hoarse whisper, with a voice threatening to break: “ I’m sorry…”I knew I didn’t die; I still felt like me, if that makes any sense. I was just wrapped in thick and fluffy clouds. Knowing my own luck, it was probably a pink fucking cloud too! Muffling out all sounds, it was incredibly relaxing, and I felt no fear whatsoever. I just existed here, in this strange place of pink nothing. After what seemed like a too-short eternity,

Packs were mostly for wolfs and some cat shifters; bears often lived in smaller family groups but never have oi heard of a mixed pack like this, and it piqued my interest.“All these families, kids, grownups, whatever are people with nowhere else to go. The ones left after a war, territory takeovers, hybrids, kids left after parents considered traitors, and so on. The list is long. The point is that they were all left alone out in the cold with nowhere to go. This may be an unusual pack, but we have actually lived here for nearly ten years now. And for about ten years, we lived safe, in peace.”“So what happened?”“We were noticed.”For the first time since we came out, he looked over at me and gave me a sad smile before looking back out on the water. Sparkling under the sun.“Okay, not everybody like changes, I get that, but that would not necessarily put you in danger, would it? ““No, of course not, but the pack that noticed us was a werewolf pack. A pack that decided that they wan