Officer Baby Wolf Porn Novels & Stories

His eyes were fixed on Linda. “Kill me, but that still won't bring back your daughter,” he said in a low voice. “Please be angry and harbor hatred for me, because I care more about everyone's safety.” Linda screamed and sped again, but suddenly the big red wolf grabbed her and rolled to the floor. The wolf roared angrily at Linda, thrust its claws into her chest and growled menacingly, baring its sharp teeth.

Maya still hasn’t moved, but before either of us can remind her to get her butt in the shower, a police officer knocks on the door. I open the door and immediately catch the officer’s scent. He’s a werewolf. Behind me, I hear the air explode from Cameron’s lungs. The young wolf raises his eyebrows at us. “May I have a word?” I nod and open the door wider. The young man’s keen eyes take everything in at once. The blood spray on the wall and bedding, Maya’s filthy feet, and the smell of dead rogue that clings to her. “Alpha, I just need to know…did any of you kill the rogues?”

“Eric has a vial of your blood. A second killer is loose in these halls writing messages in blood. If you walk out those gates, you die. If you die, my mind rots and this pack burns. Do you think I want to keep you locked up?” “I think you are terrified of losing control.” I met his eyes. “You don’t see me as a person. You see me as a nerve anchor. A medicine bottle with a heartbeat.” The incomplete bond flared. A sharp wave of anger rolled off him, but underneath it I felt something heavier—exhaustion and fear. He was afraid of becoming the monster his people already whispered about. He closed the distance in two quiet strides and stopped right in front of me. “That is a lie,” he said, voic

inging pain that made him pause. "Stop," she commanded, her voice a low, stern warning. "Not yet." She led him to an immersion table, her movements fluid and confident. She secured his wrists and ankles to the table, flipping him upside down, his face mere inches from her core. She unzipped his pants, his cock already hard and ready. She took him in her hand, her grip firm as she stroked him, her movements slow and teasing. Wolf's breaths came in ragged gasps, his body straining against the restraints, but he didn't moan, understanding her game, knowing that any sound would be a mistake. The timer on the wall ticked down, the seconds counting away until it reached zero. Domica released him,

Her hands wobbled as she tightened her grip on the rod like a staff she held. "Omicron wolf, a special and rare kind of wolf?” I heard Adrian's voice. I shifted my gaze to the person standing next to the woman and gasped. It was Adrain. Alpha Adrain, his beta Austin, and two older men, including the old woman, were surrounding an image of a big white wolf. “A dead Omega, woken by her mere presence." Adrains voiced out. My eyes flickered all over him, and then something caught my attention.

I try to get up from the ground frighten by what he had said. Quickly he again lowers himself onto the ground and held me down. "Please don't hurt my baby," I pleaded to him; hoping he could spare me. "Who does this pup belong to?" the alpha inquires me. "Jacob, I lie to him, another male wolf I'm seeing. Not wanting him to know the pup I was carrying belongs to Christian. "Jacob or not, I will be making you lose your pup today within this room," the evil alpha told me as he quickly moves his right hand to my belly wanting to fist me. I scream out and block him with both of my hands that they become numbs by his hard hit.

Babying him, feeding him, keeping him warm and healthy, and keeping him in line when needed, babies do misbehave and have to have rules along with punishment and rewards, it's not an easy job, but it's one we're looking for. After a while of him playing, I had to save him from the blanket, the front door opened and the little guy looked at it with fear shifting right away, I could read his mind, alphas could connect to any wolf while their wolf is in charge, but for omegas, the wolf is always present meaning we could always read his mind and share thoughts with him, he's similar to being our third mate.

POV: KILLIAN BLACKWOOD I could still feel the delicious scent of vanilla mixed with the purity of her fluids lingering in my office, making me want to thrust into her like a demon. In fact, I felt like an idiot. My wolf—who understood nothing of contracts or bank interests—was on the verge of losing control, ready to pounce on Ivy to taste that sweet cunt again. I didn't even care that she had a mate, much less that she was a simple Omega her father had decided to discard like trash. My wolf only saw a female shivering under my shadow, and he wanted to claim her until her skin remembered no other touch but mine.

I ordered. A growl rumbled through the office mixing with her screams. He captured her mouth hard, forcing his tongue deep inside her as they found their release together. I never seen anything so erotic then watching my Beta fuck this little human. "Good fucking girl. You pleasure us so fucking good." My dick starting pumping out right over his dick that was still planted half inside her. I moaned watching them both come down from their high as I released so perfectly on them. Jax still gripped her tightly, but his eyes were on me. I could feel the pride his wolf felt pleasing his Alpha and it only made me pump out harder.

This is what I loved about being an Alpha, I could command any little omega slut to do whatever I wanted. I force my command harder on her and she immediately sucks my fingers, her eyes showing fear and slight flicker of her wanting to shift but the drug was keeping her wolf at bay. I pull my fingers from her and flip her over onto her front, raising her hips in the arm. I slide my finger over her hole and aggressively rub her clit. I part her lips with my fingers and I force my cock inside her, letting out a growl as she screams.