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This is new, no one ever did that to her, and she didn't know his tongue in her belly button could make her feel that good. He rubs his long index finger on her core and slowly enters two of his fingers in her. She arches her back, squeezing her eyes shut. His fingers easily slide in and out of her because of her wetness. He stares up at her while finger fucking her entrance, making her beg and squirm underneath him. "Look at me while I make you cum with just my fingers you little slut." He groans through gritted teeth moving his fingers faster in her, while rubbing circles on the bundle of nerve with his thumb. She looks at him moaning his name, feeling the familiar knot build up in the pit

I whined, picking up a sweatshirt with fragility. "Well... because you didn't listen to the warnings and so you brought this upon yourself. Good luck and try to stay alive." Alpha Gray laughed, closing the door to my escape and the door of the big laundry room. Werewolves sweat and blood smell awful than humans because of the supernatural power they hold. But I will surely be dying over this foul smell. "Oh! Look. It's Clara the troublemaker." The beta entered the room, pushing a big trolley filled with another pile of dirty clothes.

She was still screaming. He was still frantic, trying to calm her when her shrill scream turned into a loud howl and fur tickled his face. She'd shifted. He grimaced as a white paw clawed at him and claws slashed across his face, right where she'd clawed him before. His grip loosened and she jumped out of his hold, snarling, saliva dripping from elongated canines. Her wolf was an albino. Pure white, which was quite surprising since she had black hair.

yellow skin. You see their skin has taken in so much UV light from their many suns that it literally glows... Their planet has no night. I don't know much more about them... They have six competing in the harvest. Froles come from the planet Frole. They are slim and fast. Frole has almost no trees so their speed and slim builds come in handy when hunting. They are wild-like in personality and features. Their skin is striped from their head down to their toes. They are striped so they can blend in with the grass that covers most of their planet. They see great at night and are similar to the big cats on your planet when it comes to hunting. They typically choose females from their own planet

It took me a couple of minutes just to climb up all the stairs without making much noise. Zoe was sprawled out on her bed with the sheet and blanket hanging off the bed. Her massive curls were all over the place, almost hiding her dog completely from sight, who was cuddling her bouncy afro. I took a quick glance at the black lace cami tank top and matching lace panties that she wore and secretly prayed she would shift and her breasts would spill out of her top. Finally, I regained my senses and untangled the dog from her hair, who remained asleep. My instincts told me to cuddle him like a baby because that’s exactly what he looked like. He was the exact definition of a fur baby. I left the h

one of the wolves asked. "Are you crazy? Nobody has pure colored fur nowadays!" The wolf with a low tone laughed. "You idiot! That's in our city! Woodhill had tons of pure colored fur, especially for those who still don't have mates or aren't marked yet." The one with a serious tone lectured them.

All her focus shifted to the man who watched her so intently, helpless on the floor. “It’s going to be okay,” she crooned to him. The test subjects were dangerous. She’d been warned a hundred times that sometimes the chains that restrained them broke. Mercile Industries had illegally altered human beings with animal genetics somehow, made them stronger than normal humans, and even their appearances had been changed. Testing facility assistants and some doctors had been killed by the people they’d helped create. She’d silently cheered at hearing that news but then, she hated everyone who worked inside the secret facility, performing illegal experiments. Mercile Industries was a drug research

Their fur shimmered with a golden hue, and their eyes blazed with an inner fire, a testament to the power of love and unity that fueled their every action. Cyrus, his confidence shaken, rallied his warriors to confront this newfound threat. The clash of steel against fur and the roar of wolves filled the air as the two forces collided. The warriors with the sun’s aura fought with a ferocity and determination that was unparalleled, their unity evident in their every move.

Lying between the two, showing the belly. - What's wrong with you Fury? You are always so proud. Showing your belly? Do you want me petting you? - Micky says, laughing, Fury nuzzles under Micky's hand asking for that. petting from Micky. Micky rubs Fury's exposed throat and he purrs like a cat. Kat rubs his belly. The 3 stayed like that, enjoying the rare moment. “Let Angel and Hell out. We can run and hunt.” Kat looks at Micky and nods. Their bones creak and Micky's magnificent black wolf, and Kat's snow-white wolf, join Fary. Fury's and Hell's noses touch, making Hell wag his tail in happiness.

The scent of honeysuckle tickled my nostrils. "What are you implying, wolf," I demanded loudly, causing Faelon to eye me strangely. "Nothing dear but you made that angel's heart begin to beat," she growled teasingly and I looked over at Faelon and shook my head. "Are you an angel?" I asked him bluntly. Faelon shook his head and growled, "I'm a mixed breed." "Welcome to the club," I muttered and showed him my shifted Lycan hand. "Impressive," he grunted and tilted his head once again like he was listening to someone speaking.