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“A woman who sucks cock like that shouldn’t be neglected. She should be fucked properly. Worshipped.” Before I could respond, another man joined us. Marcus Reed. Even bigger than Victor, dark skin, deep voice, built like a linebacker. He smiled like he already knew he was going to have me. “Evening, beautiful.” He didn’t even pretend to be subtle. His hand brushed my lower back, fingers grazing just above my ass. “Saw the live too. Been thinking about those pretty lips wrapped around something thicker ever since. You looked so fucking good with your tits out, moaning like that.”

Cindy, a cum-drenched wreck covered in sweat, milk, and drying semen, stood on the platform on shaky legs. “I have a special birthday wish,” she announced breathlessly. The twelve bulls and the guests cheered wildly. “I want all of you to breed me again… flood my married womb with your superior seed. And I want my pathetic cuck to watch every thick drop go inside me, then suck every single one of your big black cocks clean while he fucks his own ass like the desperate, broken bitch he is.” “Cuck, you must smile, thank your masters properly, and make that fluffy tail bounce for everyone.” Laughter and applause filled the room. Mark’s face flushed deep red with shame.

She smiled at me and said, "It looks like I got here just in time, your wife seems to have taken care of all the regulars. The last guy told me that a hot woman was taking care of stiff cocks and if I wanted to watch, he would stay and if anyone wanted to buy something, he would come in and let me know. Has she taken care of your cock yet? Shaking my head no, I watched as she pulled two very nice tits out of the white tank top she was wearing and offered them for me to suck. As soon as my mouth closed around the first nipple, it stiffened and a little moan of appreciation escaped her partially open lips. I got another moan when I switched nipples and to my shock, she shoved her hand into the

Could she ask to fire him immediately? Leon’s eyes narrowed as he watched her as though knowing what ran across her mind. She coughed, clearing her throat and smiled, “Yes, I think he does fit the description for the work. I hope you can be welcomed here, Mr. Wickedhem.” “There is no need for the formality, milady. You can call me as Leon,” said the demon smoothly, too smoothly to come across as charming even. “Also, as long as you are glad to accept me, I will make myself a home here.”

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Age 18… I can’t believe I’m doing this. I can’t believe I’m doing this. I can’t believe I’m doing this. These words repeat in my head as I sit in the client room at The Sanctuary, staring at the checklist Dom Adam gave me. A week has passed since my eighteenth birthday, officially making me an adult in the human and paranormal worlds alike. My birthday gift to myself is a membership at The Sanctuary, a local werewolf BDSM club. Tonight is my first session with my dom, and I’m desperately trying to hold myself together.

He was behaving like a real prick. Pierce and him still had their issues but everything was going okay with the pack. When I'm at the gym knocking the shit out of the punching bag everyday, I hear the other werewolves saying what a good job he's been doing and how he should run the pack instead of Pierce, that was a low blow, I just glared at them and that shut them up instantly. The girls couldn't stop drooling over his God of a body and I wanted to snap their necks but I had to control my wolf.

"Oh, come now, don’t overreact; I say ‘saved’ very lightly because I pored a potion on him to make his skin itchy; Mr Gladiator happened to pop by and push him off me, that's it. Anyway, back to the flesh of the story." She utters, uninterested in unwrapping anything she said before about the threat to her sense of security. "Mr Gladiator started lecturing me about basic security for one who smelled like an old witch, I told him that I would take advice from anyone who didn’t smell like a wet dog one thing led to another, and we had beastly sex, and so, morning comes, and boom! He starts acting like a different person." "What do you mean? Back up a bit. You slept with him despite him saying

But more importantly, I saw an orgy well on the way the moment we stepped into the castle of serenity and with the most unlikely of players. Theodrin had her hands full with Marita who seemed lost in pleasure as she bounced on Theodrin's plastic cock. Verin had Dyelin, the Mistress of Spy between her legs, munching on her nectar. Kira and Suain, both Alpha Xavier's girls, were in a sixty-nine, and each seemed lost in pleasure. I never knew that Kira was into females, she had suggested giving me a head the last time, maybe I should let her.

“When you have a mate, you don’t act like that! That I know for sure…” I see some regret, guilt, and anger in the werewolf’s eyes. “Tanya, I’m an adult werewolf, and I need to find sexual release. Nothing can happen between us yet for obvious reasons. I’m not a pervert or a child molester,” — every word he says wounds me and outrages me deep inside. He’s telling the truth, but it sounds disgusting, hurtful, and painful! “You’re still a child, and you don’t understand that adults need to satisfy their needs.”