Novel & Cerita Rebecca Breeds Nude

"Have you been listening at all?" "No." I said under my breath, toying with the silk of my emerald-green evening gown under the table. He hadn't heard me. "Your breeder. He has been chosen. Quite a process—" He rattled on and on about the significance and the history behind the event. A male breeder was unheard of, he said. So rare that no one alive today would have borne witness to such a notion. Breeders were always women. They almost always came from dire situations, regardless of their status within their packs. My mother had been a breeder and an Alpha's daughter. She shared her entire story with me when the details of my future were being pieced together.

she said, licking her lips with a seductive smile. "Don't play with me babe." "Who says I'm playing?" She slid her hand up her neck looking at me with fire in her eyes, while other hand was slowly unbuttoning her shirt. She was giving me a show, a show which would end up with her screaming my name again. "You know we shouldn't, you are still recovering.." "Shhh, Alpha…" whispered Rebecca biting her lip. She wasn't even naked yet and my cock started to twitch against my pants already. Goddess, what is she doing to me?

She was wearing a dress under her white lab coat with her hair pinned back a little. "Alpha. Luna. To what do I owe this visit?" she asked looking at us. "She is a newbreeder and she needs to get into contact with her wolf" When I told her that Amaya was a newbreed her face went blank. "A newbreed we haven't had one of those in years, come dear sit." she led Amaya to the table to lie down. "Stay still." She asked Amaya and she slightly nodded. She took out a needle and Amaya looked scared.

he ran his hands under the light lingerie i had on, till his palms rested on my pearls, Lightly twisting each nipple with a little bit of pain, “Mmmmhhmmm…” a moan escaped from my lips, I tilted my neck to give him access, He then sunk his lips deep into my neck, with his hands moulding the curves of my breasts, “You smell so good…” he breathed. Breaking every form of resistance i thought i had, i pushed myself hard on his body, caving into his sweet desires, Memories of how hot we fucked the first time on the night before Rebeccas wedding came flooding in and it sparked my core,

Amon and Tiana looked at each other and nodded their heads. "Alright, so the thing is........it's like a reflex action. My eyes turn silver involuntarily and it's makes me see your............true wolf form." She said something outrageous and Tiana cracked a small laugh. "You're kidding right, that means right now. As you are looking at us, you are seeing us as wolves not in our human form." Atarah nodded her head and Amon shook his head in disbelieve. "It's like seeing people naked." He said plainly and Atarah panicked.

She pushed the tray aside, resting against the table, replying to one of her followers who had just commented on her fitness. Marco stood by the kitchen door, observing Rebecca, he had always wanted her from the first day he set his eyes on her and now he's not going to fuck this chance he got. She was wearing a bum short that covered just half of her ass and a tube singlet. Her nipples pushed against the fabric. It's safe to say that she's practically naked and a beauty to behold. Her red hair was packed in a messy ponytail. Boy was she a sight for sore eyes.

“He wakes up in bed with you. Naked. Exposed. Shamed. You weep, you tremble, you tell him he took something from you that can’t be undone" Rebecca smirked evilly. "Not that he will love you though, in fact he might chase you away for real but give him time, after some weeks come back and tell him you are pregnant" There was silence. Only the fire spoke—crackling, hissing, whispering secrets in the dark. Rebecca looked down at the vial in her hand, her fingers trembling as they closed around it. “I’ll do it,” she whispered, a sick kind of thrill burning in her chest. “I’ll make him mine."

Damien was hard masking Celestine cheeks burn. "That's what you do to me" Damien whispered hoarsely. His words were sexy to her ears making her legs jelly with all those sweet words. Damien quickly got rid of her night gown and threw it carelessly and her black lace bra appeared before him. It wasn't covering much so he could see her fine outlines. Damien gently bit her bud from the bra making her moan. His hands caressed her back and drew invisible circles at her flat tummy, making her stomach churn with foreign feelings. In between her legs were throbbing and she could feel how wet she was which make her embarrassed.

“She isn’t worthy! A breeder can’t be the Luna of this pack!” The word “breeder” landed like a slap. A few older wolves sucked in scandalized breaths. Younger ones exchanged uneasy glances. Tanya’s own supporters looked suddenly uncomfortable, as if the insult had backfired the moment it left her lips. Calla didn’t even flinch. She simply arched one perfect brow, crimson lips curving into the faintest, most dangerous smile. Adele mirrored the expression exactly, tiny head tilting the same way. The resemblance was uncanny…and lethal.

The sight was filthy—her soft, pale breasts jiggling, nipples hard, spit and pre-cum making everything shiny and messy. “I need you inside me,” she panted, standing up and turning around. She bent over the kitchen island, flipping the sundress up over her ass with no panties. Her pussy was shaved, puffy, and dripping down her thighs. “Fuck me raw, Elias. I’m not on birth control. I want to feel it.” He didn’t hesitate. He rubbed the fat head up and down her soaked slit, then pushed in. The stretch made Rebecca moan loudly, fingers gripping the counter and back arching violently.