Rescued by Her Wolves (Paranormal Werewolf Menage Steamy Romance) Read Online Free Page B
Author: Willow Wilde
sent small spasms down my spine.
I gasped out my satisfaction with my chest still heaving. Rosco had been right – it was a painful adjustment, but it mixed in equal parts pleasure. It helped that they staggered their rhythm, as Rosco always pulled out as Rionn pushed in, and vice versa.
It was as I had my eyes closed, my palms on Rionn’s chest and losing myself to the sensations, that I felt the third cock enter the fracas. Opening my eyes, I realized that Randall was here again, pushing his cock against my lips. His eyes were furious, jealous, filled with absolute animalistic hunger.
He wasn’t asking.
He was demanding .
I parted my lips around his tremendous girth and took him into my mouth, adding him to the shifters inside. As he rested his hands on my head, I bobbed up and down on his cock, eager to relieve him of his envy. It was clear to me that he had been unable to take watching his shifters fuck me anymore, not without entering the fray himself. Hearing his first little groans as I teased his shaft with my tongue, I felt a certain sense of pride.
I had made this incredible hunk of man jealous . He had been dying to get another piece of me.
Taken by all three shifters, desperately trying to get them all to completion around me, I felt them use my body between them. Rionn clenched into my hips as he thrust upward, bringing his hips to mine as he groaned in bliss, feeling my velvety folds surround his rock-hard cock. Rosco, meanwhile, fucked my ass into submission as he hunched over my back, his hands grasping my heaving breasts firmly, massaging the pillowy skin and feeling my erect nipples slide between his fingers. Randall held my hair, dominating my mouth as I sucked down his thick, juicy erection, the fullness pushing into my throat as I pleased him.
It wasn’t long before the three of them started to experience the mounting sensations of climax. Rosco and Rionn were the first – somehow, they met their peak collectively, their hips struggling against mine as they drew themselves ever close to their rising desperation. Their bodies going stiff around me, the two shifters howled with delight as their cocks burst with rope after rope of their hot werewolf loads.
Even at the time, I was amazed that they both orgasmed collectively. I even remarked as much to them as they pulled themselves free, disentangling from our collective pile as they left me alone with Randall.
“Those two? They do everything together,” he murmured softly to me with a slight chuckle, laying down beside me. “I’m not particularly surprised, really.”
The alpha male was free now to take me alone, having fulfilled his oath to satisfy his pack. As the hunger in his eyes gave way to utter domination, he pulled me face close, pushing his intimidatingly large clock up between my trembling thighs. I felt the girth separate the lips of my drenched pussy, pushing up into the wet cavity that had so recently milked his packmate dry.
“I’m going to fuck you like an animal,” he whispered into my ear, his lips grasping around my lobe. Lightly, he grazed it with his teeth, and I nodded quietly.
The first thrust drove a groan from me so hard that my back arched instantly. Clutching at the ground, I felt him thrust again, then another, and instead clasped onto his body as his punishing thickness overwhelmed me. My ankles slid across his calves; my fingernails tasted his back. The other two watched as he drove himself deep into me, again and again, as I ensnarled my limbs around his broad, muscular form.
The thrusting was wild now, hips smashing into mine with abandon. I struggled to maintain my composure as the mindless, passionate crash of his pelvis against mine, his shifter cock into my slick cavity, drove me completely wild.
He was holding himself up now, sliding my ankles onto his shoulders. This let him dive deeper into me, and with the new angle I knew that he was
I gasped out my satisfaction with my chest still heaving. Rosco had been right – it was a painful adjustment, but it mixed in equal parts pleasure. It helped that they staggered their rhythm, as Rosco always pulled out as Rionn pushed in, and vice versa.
It was as I had my eyes closed, my palms on Rionn’s chest and losing myself to the sensations, that I felt the third cock enter the fracas. Opening my eyes, I realized that Randall was here again, pushing his cock against my lips. His eyes were furious, jealous, filled with absolute animalistic hunger.
He wasn’t asking.
He was demanding .
I parted my lips around his tremendous girth and took him into my mouth, adding him to the shifters inside. As he rested his hands on my head, I bobbed up and down on his cock, eager to relieve him of his envy. It was clear to me that he had been unable to take watching his shifters fuck me anymore, not without entering the fray himself. Hearing his first little groans as I teased his shaft with my tongue, I felt a certain sense of pride.
I had made this incredible hunk of man jealous . He had been dying to get another piece of me.
Taken by all three shifters, desperately trying to get them all to completion around me, I felt them use my body between them. Rionn clenched into my hips as he thrust upward, bringing his hips to mine as he groaned in bliss, feeling my velvety folds surround his rock-hard cock. Rosco, meanwhile, fucked my ass into submission as he hunched over my back, his hands grasping my heaving breasts firmly, massaging the pillowy skin and feeling my erect nipples slide between his fingers. Randall held my hair, dominating my mouth as I sucked down his thick, juicy erection, the fullness pushing into my throat as I pleased him.
It wasn’t long before the three of them started to experience the mounting sensations of climax. Rosco and Rionn were the first – somehow, they met their peak collectively, their hips struggling against mine as they drew themselves ever close to their rising desperation. Their bodies going stiff around me, the two shifters howled with delight as their cocks burst with rope after rope of their hot werewolf loads.
Even at the time, I was amazed that they both orgasmed collectively. I even remarked as much to them as they pulled themselves free, disentangling from our collective pile as they left me alone with Randall.
“Those two? They do everything together,” he murmured softly to me with a slight chuckle, laying down beside me. “I’m not particularly surprised, really.”
The alpha male was free now to take me alone, having fulfilled his oath to satisfy his pack. As the hunger in his eyes gave way to utter domination, he pulled me face close, pushing his intimidatingly large clock up between my trembling thighs. I felt the girth separate the lips of my drenched pussy, pushing up into the wet cavity that had so recently milked his packmate dry.
“I’m going to fuck you like an animal,” he whispered into my ear, his lips grasping around my lobe. Lightly, he grazed it with his teeth, and I nodded quietly.
The first thrust drove a groan from me so hard that my back arched instantly. Clutching at the ground, I felt him thrust again, then another, and instead clasped onto his body as his punishing thickness overwhelmed me. My ankles slid across his calves; my fingernails tasted his back. The other two watched as he drove himself deep into me, again and again, as I ensnarled my limbs around his broad, muscular form.
The thrusting was wild now, hips smashing into mine with abandon. I struggled to maintain my composure as the mindless, passionate crash of his pelvis against mine, his shifter cock into my slick cavity, drove me completely wild.
He was holding himself up now, sliding my ankles onto his shoulders. This let him dive deeper into me, and with the new angle I knew that he was
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