Total pages in book: 97
Estimated words: 91636 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 458(@200wpm)___ 367(@250wpm)___ 305(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 91636 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 458(@200wpm)___ 367(@250wpm)___ 305(@300wpm)
The moan she lets out as he slides inside her is absolutely feral. She is submitting to us beautifully, needing every bit of dominant energy we can provide. While Tailor takes her pussy, I slide my cock back into her mouth, feel the sweet warmth of her tongue and cheeks. She looks up at me with a particularly cute gaze, her eyes widening up at me as she realizes by action, not word, that I am entirely on board with this plan to claim her.
Kita
Tailor gives me a few rough thrusts, then pulls out, picking me up from the couch and lying down where I just was.
“You’re going to ride my cock like a good girl,” he says. “You’re going to show me that you know how to behave yourself, or I am going to take my belt and thrash your rear until the very idea of being out of my sight makes your ass sweat.”
I let out a little aroused whimper. They have all already had their way with me, stretched me with their knots and filled me with their seed, but this is not a simple mating. I am being bred. And the breeding is not over.
“Get on top of me, spread your cheeks, and show me what a good girl you can be for me,” Tailor orders. He’s naked from the waist down, but he still has his shirt on, open all the way down. His cock stands up straight and thick and designed to fill me.
I do as he tells me. I’m usually very disobedient, and never submissive, and an absolute fucking nightmare, but I am trying to let myself finally be good, or some version of it. Damon and Conroy are close, rubbing my back, smacking my ass. Conroy comes around to the side of the couch, his glistening cock held in his hand as I straddle Tailor.
“Good girl,” Tailor praises roughly. “Get that naughty pussy on my cock. Now.”
I hold my cheeks spread and I lower myself onto his cock, working my hips with my thighs in a kneeling position as I do as I am told and breed myself on his dick. The moment he enters me, I feel my inner walls gripping him tight, and the heat of his cock pulsing inside me and fuck, I think I am melting. I reach down to hold myself up, pressing my hands against his chest.
“Amazing what a good sore bottom can do for a girl who doesn’t want to obey,” Tailor says. “If you’d just been good, I would be helping you right now. My hands would be wrapped around your hips. I’d be guiding you up and down my shaft, telling you what a good little mate you are. But instead, you’re having to fuck yourself on my cock. Aren’t you?”
I whimper a response.
“Aren’t you?” he repeats himself more sternly.
“Yes,” I moan.
“Exactly,” he says. “Naughty little wolves have to fuck their own pussies on their alpha’s cocks, don’t they?”
I blush so hard I feel a little lightheaded, but Tailor has no mercy.
He taps my ass. “Speed up. Fuck me properly.”
I do my best to give him what he wants, rising and falling on the thick rod of his cock. He’s holding back. I can feel it. He doesn’t want to come inside me yet, doesn’t want to knot inside me. He wants to make me work, and I am working, sweating as stroke after stroke I lift myself off his cock and then lower myself down again.
“All the way to the base, baby,” he growls. “I want that cock nice and deep in that sore little pussy.”
My inner walls clench at that description. I am aching from all the breeding, and he knows it. He’s going to make me keep fucking anyway, knowing that every time I take him inside me, I get even more sensitive and even more sore.
“This is what you deserve,” he lectures. “And it’s what you’re going to get if you start acting out. None of us are going to tolerate it. Do you understand?” He punctuates the question with a rough thrust of his hips.
“Yes,” I moan. “Yes, I am fucking… god. Fuck. I’m sorry.”
“You should be sorry. And I will make you sorry absolutely every time you act like that. We are going to take this pussy and this tight ass and we will…”
I feel someone moving behind me. I turn my head to see Damon kneeling behind me. He smiles, presses an almost chaste kiss to my temple, then pushes me firmly down, the head of his cock sliding against my ass.
I let out a whimper, but Damon is not going to be any more merciful than Tailor was. He slides into my ass while Tailor is still in my pussy and together they fuck me long and deep and…