Pussy A Reclamation Novels & Stories

I tried to force a light laugh as I walked past her. “I think you need it, the alpha rejected in front of everyone and he wants me now.” She bragged immediately she grabbed my hands. I stared at her, still shocked and hurt by everything happening, I couldn’t believe she would do this and I didn’t know why she did. “I can’t talk to you right now.” I muttered weakly. My whole body trembled as I made my way home slowly, my mind was spinning. What was actually going on with me? In a span of hours, Nathan rejected me and my ex best friend is kissing and laying claims to someone who was once my mate.

And unlike with Colt, I didn’t let go. With a mouthful of skin, I clamped down and tore back. The sound breaking from Catrina was otherworldly, a fiendish and gruesome cry embodying the destruction I caused. I tasted blood and didn’t care. Had I been more sound of mind, maybe it would have occurred to me what I was doing, but I just wanted her to stop. I wanted her to see what she had pushed me to do. She wanted to unleash my anger, and she did; this was the worst of what I was capable of, this savagery that she had forced me to turn onto her. I ripped and wrenched her flesh apart until all I could see was red bleeding into the rain, shiny viscera exposed out of clefts of tattered fur.

Pulling her near the trash. “Let me go!” She screamed again, trying to push my hands away from her. That makes me tighten my grip even more. As I made my way to the nearby garbage bins, I let her go. I pulled the garbage bin and dumped every last bit of trash on her while she's on the cold floor of the parking lot. She lets out a high pitch scream. “Ew, ew, ew, ew!” She repeatedly said while trying to get every trash off her body “That's nice, isn't it? Being in your natural habitat.” I uttered

Her panties were drenched. As he rubbed his fingers over her wet pussy, he said, "That's short-term and I agree one hundred percent! Only this time, we're not cleaning your pussy-juice off the leather; I want to smell it on every hot summer day!" He skewed her panties aside and slid a finger between her lips and into her cunt-hole. He pushed it as deep as his awkward reach would allow and wiggled it there. "I'm talking about long-term. How do we take advantage of our newly-revealed perversions? Well, my secret desire to watch you fuck other guys is newly-revealed; I guess we've always known you were a nympho."

Stacey shoved Dean onto the old leather recliner they'd inherited from his parents taboo enough to spark their dirtiest shared dream. "Fuck me like the innocent stepdaughter you corrupt," she purred, hiking one leg over the armrest, exposing her dripping, cum-glazed pussy. Her fingers spread her lips wide, clit peeking swollen and red, begging. Dean's cock, perpetually hard in their frenzy, throbbed at the sight, a bead of precum welling at the tip.

I released a struggled grunt when her perfect pūssy clenched further around my cōck. “Fūck, angel. Holy shīt. Your pūssy will be my ruin.” The words hadn’t fully left my mouth when a choked moan left hers as heat covered my twitching cōck. Her pūssy tightened so hard and became so warm from her release that she pulled me right over the edge with her. “Good girl. Such a fūcking good girl.” I thrust balls deep into her and stayed there as I let her pūssy milk me for everything I was worth.

“I’m your dirty cousin… your private little whore… fuck your little cousin while all of São Paulo is down there!” Ronald gave her ass a harder slap, leaving a red mark. “That’s right. This pussy has been mine since Carnival. No one else is touching it. Only your cousin’s cock.” He changed the angle, thrusting upward, hitting her G-spot repeatedly. Rebecca began to lose control. The orgasm rose quickly, her whole body burning. “I’m cumming… fuck, I’m cumming on your cock!” She screamed loudly, her body convulsing. Her pussy clenched around his cock like a hot, wet fist, and she squirted hard, spraying against the glass window. The liquid ran down the glass, mixing with the reflection of the c

I growled over my shoulder but wasted no time riding his hands like he had demanded. "And your pussy!" He winked, making me groan. "Imagine them seeing huh? Watching me claim my girl." He whispered, sliding his finger out of my pussy only to re-enter a second, stretching me almost painfully. I had had both boys; they had claimed every part of my body.. but never had I allowed both their dicks in my ass and pussy at the same time; not yet that brave!

I gave him a sad smile hoping he wouldn't be upset. "Sheesh, here I was trying to approach you and find a way to tell you I just wanted to be friends too. The reason for it is I have been feeling a slight pull to someone but I don't know if it's there because we haven't completed the rejection," he replied while rubbing the back of his neck. Without hesitation, " I, Lilith Conner, of the Silver Moon Pack accept your rejection, Silas Morgan, as my mate."

I deserve something at least, I deserve everything as compensation for his abuse but I will take enough that can get me out of this country, out of this life permanently. To my dismay, it was my father. A wave of fear covered me. "Papa?" I picked up with shaky hands. "You have two weeks, prepare for The Reclaiming" He ordered cryptically as usual. "I don't understand, is this another burial rite?" I asked confused. "Don't be a dumb bitch like your mother, Nica, The Reclaiming has nothing to do with Richard, he's dead. It's for your new husband, the one willing to take the burden of marrying a widow"