Seduction & Revenge
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He growled through clenched teeth, panting as he squeezed that thick shaft and stroked it up and down the way Blaze did.
The swollen tip knocked against my nipples before he pushed himself between my breasts and shamelessly jerked himself off between them.
His precum ran over my skin, and the whole thing was so erotic that I felt like I was drowning in his scent and everything he was doing to me.
I couldn’t stop myself from lowering my head.
The second my lips touched that red, swollen tip, Soul let out a deafening roar.
My hands gripped his thighs as his hips rocked back and forth.
I buried my fingers in his fur and greedily sucked the head of his big cock.
My lips stretched around him, the sensation caught somewhere between pleasure and pain, but I didn’t stop.
Saliva ran down my chin, mixing with more of his precum, and there was so much of it that I had to swallow frantically just to keep up.
His hips began to thrust, even as he struggled to hold himself back, and I still almost choked while I gave my lycan the obscene blowjob he wanted.
“I’m coming… gggrrr… yes, yes, yes… touch my balls, baby… aaahhh… my mate… I’m coming…”
I reached down and cupped those heavy, swollen balls.
The veins throbbed beneath my fingers, and I felt the exact moment he came, spilling straight down my throat.
His cum was thick, intensely musky, and there was so much of it that I had to throw my head back and pull
away.
White ropes splashed across my breasts and face before running down my body, coating my skin.
His long, heavy cock jerked in the air, trembling as he emptied himself.
Soul’s roar thundered through the valley again, cutting through the night.
I raised my head with my canines bared and my wolf showing in my eyes.
He stared down at me while I slowly dragged my tongue over my swollen lips, gathering every trace left there.
Then I scooped more of his cum from my skin with my fingers and sucked it from them, like a satisfied
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whore pleased with a job well done.
“Ssshhh… I loved that… but I want more. I deserve more after being kept from you all this time…
Soul dropped onto one powerful knee, leaning toward my face.
“I want to be inside your pussy. I want to mark you. I want to breed you, my female… I want to knot inside you…
He growled as he licked his own cum from my lips.
Then I felt his claws sliding up my thighs again, heading straight for my cunt.
But this time, I really wasn’t going to give in.
“Forget it. You already got your orgasm. I returned the favor, and now we’re really leaving for real.”
“But I can please you better than Vhaelor. Let’s play a little… first you, then Varka. I’ll ease myself inside you. It
won’t hurt…”
“You’re going too far, Soul! You’re going to hurt our mate!”
They started arguing again, and I took advantage of it before that horny wolf managed to seduce me all over again.
Because I wasn’t convinced I could refuse him what he was asking for, either.
My whole body felt too sensitive, and I was honestly starting to consider things I had no business considering.
I shoved him with all my strength and caught him off guard, sending him sprawling onto the ground.
Then I ran, completely naked except for my ankle boots.
I left my clothes behind with that perverted wolf, knowing he’d be chasing me within seconds.
“Grab my sword!” I shouted when I heard his frustrated snort.
I called on the shift, and even transforming made me moan.
The wind against my nipples had me gasping, and my pussy still ached for what was hanging between Soul’s legs.
“Our heat is coming, and it’s going to be intense,” Varka warned me, telling me about something I had never experienced before.
Before Varka, a female wolf’s heat had been nothing more than a myth to me.
“The more powerful an Estingia becomes, the more her body demands the strength of a powerful male… we’re going to need him.”
“But not now. I still have to make him suffer a little longer,” I told her as I gave her control.
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Her paws pounded against the ground, and her claws tore through my boots mid-stride.
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