Page 64 of Feral Werewolves

“So good,” she panted. “Thank you, Paladin, thank you.”

“No, thankyou,” said Paladin. “Thank you for this sweet, little wet pussy.” He kissed her shoulder and looked up at Kestrel. “She ready? Because I did promise her two cocks if she came for us.”

“Yeah, I think she is,” said Kestrel, but he was spitting on his fingers, trying to make sure his cock was lubed enough.

I went down on my knees and took him into my mouth, not sucking him, just depositing as much saliva as I could all up ond down the length of him. When I pulled off, a little string stretched out to my lips and snapped. His erection was gleaming. He had, you know, a pretty cock, actually.

“Thanks,” said Kestrel, looking down at me.

“Yeah, no problem.” I got up.

Kestrel slid his cock into Clementine’s ass.

She cried out.

“Fuck,” he breathed, working his way all the way into her. “Fuck, your little asshole is so tight and perfect, Clem.”

“It is,” I agreed. “But she’s perfect everywhere.”

“True,” said Kestrel, kissing her temple. He and Paladin were holding her up between them, rocking into her in the front and the back. “Fucking her is bliss, pure bliss.”

“Yes,” I agreed.

“Very much yes,” said Paladin, eyes closed as he thrust into her.

“I need all of you,” said Clementine, her voice strained. “I need three cocks. I just do. I don’t know if that makes me greedy or selfish or—”

“Perfect,” I countered. “It makes you perfect.”

“It makes you ours,” groaned Kestrel.

“I can feel your cock rubbing me, Kestrel,” said Paladin.

“Yeah, fuck yeah,” breathed Kestrel. “Fuck yeah.”

“You want to come again, baby girl?” I said to Clementine, worming my fingers down to find her clit.

She let out a keening cry. “Oh, Lazarus, shit.”

“I think she wants to come,” said Paladin, grinning.

“Make her come, Lazarus,” said Kestrel to me in a labored voice. “Make our pretty mate come.”

“I need all of you,” said Clementine. “All of you doing exactly this, over and over, don’t stop, please,please, don’t stop.”

So, we didn’t stop.

And she came more than once before Kestrel filled her ass with his release and Paladin pulled out to spatter her breasts and belly. And I was worked up again, and that point, and I jerked off on her too.

Sticky, sloppy, we kissed each other for a long time.

Until we remembered that we had not finished washing the dishes.

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“WAIT, WHAT?” CLEMENTINEwas in my lap at the kitchen table the next morning, snuggled into my arms and I was not interested in letting her go. My dick was perking up, actually, even though I’d shut us all down just a little while ago.

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