Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 32716 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 164(@200wpm)___ 131(@250wpm)___ 109(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 32716 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 164(@200wpm)___ 131(@250wpm)___ 109(@300wpm)
Before the last wave of pleasure could vanish, Helm moved out of the way for Rood. His act was no different from the others as he lapped at my juices like he was forever parched, never to have his thirst quenched. He darted his tongue into my opening in a rhythmic motion that had me thrusting my hips up and down in the same cadence. The intensity of nonstop attention to my quivering pussy was almost becoming too much to bear. My moans were slowly morphing into screams that bounced off the rock walls as my pleasure grew to epic proportions.
Canis was next as he spread my legs even wider and then put his hands under my ass, lifting me slightly. With my bottom upturned at an angle, Canis decided to not only lick my pussy, but to move his tongue to my tight, puckered hole. Circling my anus in wicked and taboo little swirls, his tongue was my undoing. I screamed out and allowed another surge of electricity to sizzle through my core. The intensity of the pulsating waves forced me to try to close my legs to alleviate some of the feelings in fear that I could truly pass out from too much pleasure. The act had consequences, however, because Canis spread my thighs again and delivered a volley of spanks on each thigh as I cried out, but also whimpered in delight. My body hungered for the pain to offset all the intense pleasure that was flooding in. I welcomed the searing heat with every delivered slap of Canis’ hand.
“Keep those legs open. There’s still one more who wants a chance to lap at this pussy of yours,” Canis said as he moved out of the way and Beo moved in.
“The last taste is always the best,” Beo growled as he lowered his head to my throbbing mound.
But instead of licking right away as the others had done, Beo began to nibble all around the sensitive flesh. I bucked and hissed as the tantalizing pain gave me the much needed change I had been wanting.
When my hips lifted too high, Beo swatted my mound hard. “Remain still, my Red. It would be a shame to spank this pussy of yours raw.”
Juices uncontrollably squirted from my body and covered Beo’s face as he chuckled and raised his head enough to wipe at the moisture.
“Such a dirty girl you are. I see you like pain just as much as pleasure.”
He went back to his work at devouring my pussy completely. With every bite he gave, he followed with a lick. Bite, lick, bite, lick. It all became so intense that I screamed out again. Beads of sweat trickled down my back as I stared up at the ceiling of the cave and finally released a howl almost as primal and animalistic as the ones belonging to the wolves.
“Yes, there’s our girl,” Beo praised. “Her body responds so well to us.”
“Yes,” I heard them all agree. Though at this point, their voices all seemed to blend together.
My legs collapsed and I could do nothing more than lie on my back panting for air. Every single muscle in my body felt as if it had been worked to the extreme even though I had done nothing but lie in the same place the entire time. I couldn’t move, nor was I even going to try. Fortunately, I didn’t have to because I felt the weight of a fur being placed over my quivering body. A cup of water was brought to my lips as the back of my head was lifted to aid me in drinking. A gentle kiss was placed on the top of my head. I closed my eyes as I heard and felt the men circling around me to sleep. Each one of them moved in close, and I could feel parts of their bodies touching mine. I was cocooned with them, safe, protected, forever part of their pack.
Part of their pack.
I would never leave them. Never. I wanted to feel this way for the rest of eternity.
I drifted off to sleep as I heard them all talking softly to each other. Their low voices acted as a soft lullaby as my satiated body succumbed to complete darkness.
CHAPTER 9
I watched them all sleep. Each one of them. Grimm, Helm, Rood, Canis, and Beo. My wolves. Yes, they were mine. I couldn’t allow this injustice to continue. Something had to be done. They deserved so much more than sleeping on the floor in a dank cave, cast out from society.
Trying to reach the village yesterday was foolish and had warranted me a punishment I wouldn’t soon forget, but if I had to do it all over again, I would. Maybe the men had accepted their fates, but I could not. Though after truly considering it, I understood there really wasn’t anything the villagers could do.