Everyone knows that Mythinder is used for two things. One, to find people you’re attracted to and two, hook up with them. I’ve been out of practice until recently and I’ve talked to a few guys that have made it unbelievably awkward. It had only been a few minutes and he was so easy to talk to. I didn’t joke around with the other guys, so this was a nice change. Goddess it feels good to laugh.Another ping from my mother reminded me I was in a rush to leave the packhouse. I still hadn’t checked her message and I needed to get out of here before she lost her patience and mind linked me. This was something wolves within a pack could do to communicate with each other. If she couldn’t get a hold of me, it was common practice for her to screech down the mind link line. I tapped my screen and it lit up. Me: Guess again! You have two more tries.Uriel: Okay… are you a werebear?

Just Dane’s voice alone could make me moan. It came out through the speaker and washed over my body like a decadent dessert. He didn’t have to tell me to watch him while he fucked his fist. The world could end and I wouldn’t bat an eye. I’d die staring at the screen. His veins popped out on top of his hand and he squeezed his length tightly as he thrust his hips. Dane’s even breathing made me want to roll my eyes into the back of my head, but I couldn’t even blink. I watched as he held the phone stead above him. I got an eagle eye view of his tatted stomach, every inch of his cock, and even his thighs.Goddess. This man is…Enough to make you damn your mate?I wouldn’t go that far!Cleo’s laughter was silenced as he groaned as his movements picked up. I slid my fingers in and out of my wet pussy as two of Dane’s fingers reached down and squeezed his balls. He released them and I watched as he thrust

Pushing the door open, the bell rang above our heads, and Bella gasped. I didn’t bother hiding the smug smile across my face. It looks like you might get mugged outside, okay, not might. You’ll definitely get mugged outside if you hang around too long, but the inside?Neon lights flashed and old rock music played. The ice cream display and counter was the first thing you saw on your left when you first entered. A gothic chick wore an origami hat on top of her head. She blew a bubble and it popped as she watched us with a look that screamed she wanted to go home. Below the glass counter there were flavors you wouldn’t find in a normal ice cream shop and on top were spiked drinks. You just had to pick your poison.The wall on the right was littered with retro games with sounds that called your inner child out to play. But it didn’t stop there, the games lined the back wall and swooped around to the back of the ice cream counter. Bella jumped up

Not even an hour later, Bella approves of my outfit. I’m wearing a skintight black dress that leaves little to the imagination, a loose flannel jacket, and combat boots. In short, my dress is so short. If I bend over, they won’t just get a little peek, my fat ass cheeks will be on full display. Note to self: no dropping anything. I wave Bella goodbye and she whistles as I rush out.There was a council meeting called tonight, and my mother is required to attend. There was an attack on the east side and pack members have concerns and complaints she needs to hear out. Shortly after I got home with Bella, my mom called me to inform me. I’m not sure if it was a rogue attack or another pack. You would think that I’d be required to attend, but since I’m the youngest, no one misses me at these things. Either way, the packhouse is practically empty and I don’t have to worry about my mother or anyone else seeing me dressed this way. It’s quiet as I walk across the driveway and to my car.I usua

The sound of his zipper coming undone was the only sound in the car. I realized I’d been holding my breath. Releasing it slowly as not to alert Uriel to my nerves, I watch as his hand dipped below his briefs. On the edge of my seat, I tracked his movements as he pulled out his cock. My lips parted as I stared at it. His skin was lighter than my ex’s and I was surprised by how clean he was. Scolding myself for comparing him to that shit face, I pushed him from my mind. His hand dropped and his length bobbed.“You’re pretty,” I murmured. His eyebrows raised, and he laughed.“What?” I asked.“I’ve never been called pretty,” he said.“Does that make you nervous?” I asked as I leaned forward. His chin dipped as I lowered myself until my lips were only a breath away.“I’m going to be hone