I jerk in horror as I realize his companions intend to fuck me now, while he is here… as a human. Why does that make it worse?
“Ah, ah.” His fingers grasp my hair, pinning me still. A werebeast snout makes contacted with my ass, and I start. “Stay very still, Evanthe. Alden is usually a gentle male when it comes to rutting, but, well, you are his mate and, further, smothered in my seed—enough to turn any man into a savage. It’s for the best I broke you in before he had a chance at you. Do naught to antagonize him. It will bring out his dominant side and, rest assured, you don’t want to provoke that.”
He smiles again and sighs. “You are so beautiful it hurts just to look upon you.”
A big, wet tongue licks my ass, then right between my slick folds that drip the other male’s seed.
“Good, lass. Nice and still.”
Alden suddenly springs forward, clawed hands scraping bark as he grips the tree before his teeth find the unclaimed side of my throat. He clamps his teeth around my flesh, already drooling heavily. His entire body trembles violently as his hips snap forward and his cock penetrates me.
A cry tears from my lips.
Alden pounds into me, stretching sore muscles to capacity again.
“Perfect,” Ranulf murmurs. He strokes his fingers over my cheek as his companion takes me in rough, fast strokes. “There. He’s a savage bastard, isn’t he? Something tells me you like it. My wolf sensed you as a perfect, lusty match for our needs the very first time we met.”
He pushes his fingers between my lips, deep into my mouth, until I gag. Then he leaves them there, making my confused mouth salivate as Alden sinks his teeth into my flesh and his cock batters the entrance of my womb.
ALDEN
Gods, I am inside her. Cock buried all the way to the knot in her soft, clenching passage. A form of madness grips me. I am drooling all over her throat. My werebeast side is savage in a fight. Yet this sweet, open lass unleashes a different darkness within me.
I pound into her, using her for my pleasure. Thank fuck Ranulph took her first. He is the oldest among us, our leader, the one with the greatest restraint. How he lasted as long as he did is a miracle by my reckoning. I have barely begun thrusting and am ready to unleash my load.
But not yet.
Not until she is knotted and claimed as mine.
I always wondered at the allure of human females. Even when Torric, our pack leader, took one as a mate, I still couldn’t see the appeal of the tiny, weak little things. Fine. They have a sweet scent. Yet that didn’t seem like enough.
But now that I am taking my mate, feeling her clenching around me, I experience a revelation. Her helplessness beneath me, as she accepts the full thunder of my werebeast’s need, speaks to the primal side of me.
This is my mate.This woman shall be bound to me, to all of us, for life. It is fucking heady. It is like finding a lost piece of your soul. We are going to breed her so well. Her belly will soon be swelling with pups… And her tits… which are fucking nice already.
I drool heavily, thinking about getting my tongue on them.
Fuck! I’m not going to come until I knot her. Only where the fuck does it go?
A strange, panicky sensation grips me. She is making little hurt mewling noises as I pound into her.
“Where does it fucking go?” I demand of Ranulf, desperation clawing at my spine.
Ranulf’s chuckle is dark. “Where it needs to go so we might directly seed her womb.”
The lass moans.
Gods!
My hips slam forward of their own volition—a scream tears from her lips.
Now I understand why she screamed when Ranulf was taking her. Now I understand what it means.
Her tight inner muscles give and then snap around the head of my cock. My knot is lodged all the way up her cunt. Her bodyturns rigid, and sweet fisting sensations begin, ones that compel a climax from me.
My balls tighten, and my seed floods her womb. I am nothing but writhing sensations, hips rocking furiously as I dump yet more cum.
Where the fuck does it all come from? I did not know I had this much to give. An endless supply, and all of it fills her womb.
