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Alpha Kane cocked a brow at Hazel while the twins flashed slow, sinful smiles at all of them. The Alphas studied Ebony with their ravenous eyes as they climbed the steps to the circular center stage where her makeshift nest was. Soft, ambient lighting washed over her scantily clad body, while the audience watched from the tiered, circular seating in the dark, almost invisible from the center stage. Kane tugged at Ebony's silky dark hair while Callum skimmed his thumb along her bottom lip. Connor ripped her bra and cupped her breasts, a rut coming on and hitting him first.

“Mmm.” “Yes. I can . . . feel every inch of you,” she oozed like she was in ecstasy. “Oh yes, faster, faster.” Bruce groaned as he stroked his horse hard and fast. “Your breasts are bouncing because I’m driving in you.” “Yes, keep . . . ah, keep going. Make me cum,” she begged. “Make me cum. Oh god, make me cum hard.” They moaned, groaned, and gasped until Beverly made a sound that he had never heard her make.

Especially since Rupert hadn't been sending any threats to their family back home. Debby was finally settling in to the American lifestyle. She'd even learned how to ride the chestnut mare Tania had given her, who Debby proudly named Beyoncé. Every morning, Debby walked down to the paddock in tights and an oversized hoodie like she was heading to war, then came back two hours later covered in horsehair, acting like she'd conquered the damn Wild Wild West.

I exhaled slowly, when his finger touch my cheek. “Can you take me home?” “I don’t know where your house is,” he replied. “Maybe you can give me an address… or I can take you on my bike.” My eyes widened instantly. “You have a bike?” He smirked slightly. “It’s right this way.” He led me to where an elegant, nightshade, black bike was packed. His bike was a damn beauty, and from looking at it, I could tell it cost quite a pinch. “It’s beautiful,” I said, smiling brightly as I ran my finger over the machine.

Then he was driving into her again for another round of feral loving. That’s when Ebony understood this wasn’t another dream. He was fucking her into a mindless state of a potential mating ritual. Gods, if he spoke true. There were two other horny men waiting it the wings to ride her to ecstasy. That was enough to send her body back to the heights needed to satisfy Benedict’s need to mate. Thank heavens he didn’t bite he. They were just having mind blowing sex right now. Locked as he was, he moved them, so he sat in the soft line needles, and she got her boots and pants off finally. Then she rode his shaft in reverse cowgirl. Her mind was mindless to everything in her bliss, but her overwhel

“That’s unbelievable.” She sucked in air and her abdomen contracted with desire as she looked down on the six foot tall ebony beauty sitting astride one of the most powerful Black Friesian horses Ari had ever encountered. It’s sleek, ebony coat was a perfect match for Denai’s own rich flesh. Its size made Ari’s own Arabian mare look like a Shetland pony next to it. The colorful turban atop Denai’s shapely head added to the illusion of someone of stately importance -perhaps even royalty- approaching.

She grabbed a blanket from the back seat and led me down to a spot near some rocks, hidden but still open enough that anyone walking the path could spot us. We spread the blanket and she pushed me down onto my back. “Lie still, baby. Let Mommy ride you first.” She straddled me, lifted her dress, and sank straight down onto my bare cock. Her wet pussy swallowed every inch in one smooth motion. I groaned as she started bouncing, her heavy tits jiggling under the thin fabric. Elena rode me hard, grinding her clit against my base with every drop. The sound of waves mixed with the wet slap of her ass on my thighs.

"This time... you will moan for me and come all over my cock, right?" I swallowed as I didn't know what to do. They affected me and my wolf howled in submission, pushing against my consciousness, begging me to let them touch us, claim us. I didn't expect the sudden strength Ryder had to carry me off the ground. I yelped and wrapped my hands around his neck, staring at him. His blonde hair was messy, falling into those intense green eyes. His arms were solid muscle beneath his black t-shirt, tattoos peeking out from under the sleeves.

I linked back, then shifted back into human form. "She still has her clothes on," someone said in the audience. "As you can see, Ebony is a White Wolf," Keith said, but the Thunder Moon Alpha cut him off. "How is that even possible? Her mother is an Omega." I couldn't help but roll my eyes at what he had just said. Before Keith could answer, I did.

Just as I was about to say something, I heard a growl. “Ebony, please talk to me. Don’t run away again.” Shad said. “Ebony, do you know him?” Aria asked her. “Unfortunately. He’s my mate.” Ebony said with a sigh. “Oh, wow, what did he do?” Aria asked. “He was making out with another she wolf when I found him. He didn’t even stop when he saw me. It took him a whole ten minutes to push her away to come and find me.” Ebony said, her wolf was starting to show in her eyes.