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Kayola cries out and her moans become really graphic. He keeps applying pressure and Kayola holds on to his shoulders for support as she rides his fingers. Just when she thinks she is going to die from the pleasure, he combines the stimulation of her G-spot with that of her clitoris and she screams out in pleasure, squirting all over his hand. Woah. Who knew that female werewolves could squirt? This is a first.

“I could say more crude words to describe it, but we will work on learning just a few at a time. You, Lena and Raiden are the only three out of our mates who have two bottom openings plus a cock. Rita does not have a cock, just a bum hole and pussy.” “I have much to learn,” Reinaux replies.”But I need to have relief from this ache.” I kiss them and then straddle them, not bothering to prepare my hole because I enjoy the burn and my werewolf and lycan healing will take over. I guide them to my entrance and sink down. “You did not prepare yourself!” Reinaux gasps and then moans as I sink to the hilt, taking their entire, thick length and feeling as if they are rearranging my guts in the most p

"I just want this to stop. I don't want to want you. I don't want this bond. I don't want.." But my body betrays me again, pressing back against Alvaro chest, seeking his warmth, his scent, his touch. My wolf is clawing at the inside of my skull, snarling one word over and over. Claim them. Claim them. Claim them. "I don't want this," I sob, even as my body trembles violently, even as heat coils tighter in my abdomen, even as every instinct I have screams the opposite. "Please..." But deep inside, underneath the fear and the trauma and the desperation, my wolf whispers with absolute certainty: Claim them.

My eyes opened again and I looked back up into his, biting my lower lip to hold back a small moan as the toy vibrated over both my clit and the strangely sensitive spot inside me. The vampire’s eyes were strangely beautiful… Like a sort of Wolfish beauty. His irises were deep, rich crimson, clear, and obviously intelligent. They drew you in but sent instinctual warning shivers down your spine. I did just that, shuddering a little. Goosebumps broke out over my skin; down my spine, around my ribs, and over my shoulders. I thought I saw a small smile twitch at the corner of his mouth, but it was gone so quickly there was a good chance I’d just imagined it.

She understood it was not the time to speak. He ran a finger down her nightgown and divided it in half. She gasped. Having his claws out added to the pleasure. It was the most erotic thing she’d imagine a werewolf could do during sex. His fingers caressed her exposed skin and cupped her breast. A moan escaped her lips and the other hand joined in massaging her nipples. ‘Lick me.’ She thought and after a few seconds, he drew a nipple into his wet mouth Marina couldn’t stop from raising her hips.

“Oh! God I'm sitting completely nude on my brother's lap as he kneads my boob and his friend is touching my core. God ! Please forgive me for my sins.” Nicolas finally slid two fingers inside my core and started moving it back and forth earning a moan from me. “Ahhhgh…” I moaned. Clover was licking all over my back. Nicolas started nibbling and sucking my nipples while he fingered me and soon Clover stripped off his pants. Nicolas removed his fingers and Clover slipped his manhood inside me in one go. “Ahhhh….” “No…No. Clover isn't wearing any condoms.” “Don't worry sis, we already got the contraceptive pills for you.”

Isolde followed soon after, moaning low and grinding through the pleasure. They rested briefly, bodies sticky and warm. Then they used toys. Isolde grabbed a vibrating wand from her bag. She turned it on and pressed the buzzing head against Seraphina's sensitive clit. The strong vibrations made Seraphina cry out. She tried to close her legs but Isolde held them open. She was just getting started. "Please," Seraphina begged after several minutes. "Fuck! It's too much." Isolde smiled. "Just a little longer." She kept the wand in place. Seraphina shook and came again, even harder. Her voice grew hoarse from moaning. Only then did Isolde turn it off and let her rest.

“Because once I get that big fucking werewolf cock inside that fucking tight pussy, there's no going back. There's no stopping me from making you mine forever. "My side animal go to assume, It is I no I go to stop until what I have stuffed you with my seed, until what my enjoyment be dripping in you, It is until what let's be forced The to stop just out of pure exhaustion. My Wolf wants you completely covered with my semen for what each man who arrive The fifteen meters of you be able to smell who you belong to, because I will be engraved in your own to be. There is not as escape in me after that. You will be mine whether you like it or not.”

Strangely, the scent led me toward my mansion. My wolf burst through the grounds, straight to the servants’ quarters. I shifted back to human form mid-stride, naked and feral, and kicked open the door to her room. The sight that greeted me nearly brought me to my knees. Winter lay on her bed, completely naked. Her long dark wavy hair was spread across the pillow. Her legs were spread wide, one hand desperately working her pink clit, fingers slick as she whimpered and moaned. Her clothes were ripped and scattered on the floor. Her body was flushed, nipples hard, hips bucking into her own hand.

Though he didn’t intend to, he pulled up an image of Zaramanni in his mind and gently directed Laura toward the closest wall. Once she was facing that wall, he gave her dangling breasts a quick fondle. Seconds later, Darren was stretching her arms backward and entering the heat of her vaginal hole in one go. The she-wolf screamed in delight and she begged him to go hard, harder than he had ever gone. And the Alpha King did just that. Eyes closed, his soul focused on the erotic image of Zaramanni his wolf helped project, Darren kept plunging his erection into the juicy walls of his Luna.