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Liam blushed even more, he pretends to be a possessive and hard guy, but he appears to be the softest man in the world. "I like hot water!" Max, Liam's most mischievous wolf form, exclaimed excitedly. Each of his wolf forms has something that triggers them. As for Max, it’s hot water. Max loves hot water a lot, and whenever Liam comes in contact with a hot bath or something related, he will appear. Max had dominated over Rage, and now he is in control.

The Alpha of any Pack usually has red eyes while the Betas are usually endowed with deep shades of golden eyes. Thyra watched with fascination in her eyes as one of them started to shift. It was a man who was joined by two other men, and then, they swiftly went on all fours with their sharp long nails elongating as their furs slowly appeared before it covered every part of their skin. Their furs were a deep shade of brown and their fore and hind legs were covered with black furs representing the name of their pack and their primal dark nature. The werewolves let out a loud howl and Thyra watched as they moved around with their fangs at full display.

She laughed, running her fingers over my arms that I had absentmindedly snaked around her and squeezed like a python protecting its babies. "Or killing its enemies!" Furry pondered like me, his mind whirling with ideas on how I would make these bastards suffer, despite Aurora's request for mercy!

John thought Tom was going to refuse until he used his free hand to reach out. No touch ever felt so right as Tom's slim fingers splaying across the thick pectoral muscles on John's chest. He began to worry about sickness again as the heat of Tom's hand seared his skin. "You're so hot." Breath catching in his throat, Tom sent the thought to him, "Humans use words differently than we know them. They say someone is 'hot' when they find them attractive. Human bodies warm as their blood pumps faster. When they're aroused. Sexual desire causes the male organ to react. Their anatomy is not so different from other bi-gender kinds."

He looms taller than a horse, vaguely wolf-like but… different. Black smoke dances over his fur, and his eyes glow like golden lanterns. It’s as if he’s an artist’s abstract rendition of a wolf formed of magic and shadows, with only the barest hints of his wolf showing through. The smoke that curls around him, seeming to be formed of his skin and fur, resembles the tattoos he possesses in his human forms. A split second after Kian shifts, Frost and Malix do too. My heart lurches as I see them all three standing there like wolf demons sent straight from hell. The already too-small motel room feels even tinier with three massive, snarling monsters about to attack each other.

I'm so fucking dead. "ROGUES!" he shouted and a flurry of footsteps gathered. Over a dozen leather-clad rogues stared at me. Hungry, angry people. The four rogue women were all in their twenties, bright-eyed with thick plaits and braids piled high, acting like hats. The men were all chunky, draped in black leather jackets. Apart from one. Built like a grizzly bear with huge shoulders, maybe a foot taller than the rest. He wore a pelt of thick brown fur, under a thick black body warmer shirt.

“Fuck me like a real man would. Slam that cock deep. I want to feel it in my womb.” Kate thrust aggressively, their soaked pussies slapping together. “Imagine Frank from next door. I bet he’s got a monster cock. I’ve seen the bulge in his sweatpants. He’d split us open. Breed both his little college sluts until we’re full and leaking.” The dirty fantasy pushed them over the edge again. They came together in a screaming, squirting mess, their bodies shaking, fluids everywhere, the sheets completely ruined. Afterward, they lay tangled and panting, bodies slick with sweat and girl-cum. Mira traced lazy circles on Kate’s thigh.

Every single one of them looked like they had just escaped a deadly forest fire. Seth and my body had set off a massive firestorm of pheromones in that backseat. While Myles and the other guards couldn't see through the black glass, the deep, breathy murmurs and the barely-there male moans escaping my throat? It was absolute torment for their ears. The guards were still just young, unmarried men. And Aron and Hugh especially? They were way too innocent for this kind of raw, adult mating heat. Their faces were blazing bright red as they practically launched their boots out into the grass, their arms crossed tightly over their chests like they were freezing to death, though it was perfectly cl

he hissed. Obeying, she knelt at his feet, and gazing up at him, tugged down his shorts. The cast on his leg made underwear difficult so he had abandoned it altogether, causing his hard cock to spring out. "Spread your thighs and pull down your thong," he said breathlessly. He loved the way a girl looked with her panties stretched across her thighs and held his breath as she did as she was told, recreating the fantasy he had indulged in earlier. Looking down he couldn't believe it, bratty little Cassie from next door was gently stroking his hard cock and was about to blow him. His head tipped back with a groan as she slid his cock into her warm mouth.

“Open wide. Show me those filthy tongues. You are about to get your reward.” They obeyed and let tongues out as they look up to him. "That’s it sluts. This is so good. Fuck! Take it!" He grunted and shot his first hot rope of cum across Stacey’s cheek, splattering into her open mouth. Another spurt hit Mia directly on her tongue, before splashing across her nose. She gasped, closing her lips around it greedily, and moaning as she swallowed. “Fuck yes,” Daniels growled. “Both of you…Take it all like the cum dumpsters you are.”