Page 95 of Feral Mates
“Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh. Yes…” I tossed my head back and forth as a hot mouth found my other nipple, sucking and biting. Marking me. Claiming me.
My entire body shook and I could no longer focus. What did it matter? Only the pleasure did. Only them. Only mating.
All four of us were suddenly on the floor. There was nothing like being surrounded by them. Hands. Fingers. Their lips. All over me. My back. My arms. My legs. Tongues licking, growls ringing in my ears.
Apollo was under me, forcing my legs to straddle him. I pressed my hands on his chest, kneading his muscles before scratching my nails down his stomach.
The look on his face was carnal, no longer fully human yet not a wolf. The cravings of a man, the hunger of a beast. His eyes glowed as he gripped my hips. I was the one who guided the tip of his cock to my pussy, immediately and forcefully sitting down.
“Fuck, yes!” I threw my head back, panting as I stared up at the ceiling. The feel of him was incredible, filling me completely. My muscles ached as they stretched, tightly cinched around his incredible dick.
Roman appeared in front of me, stroking his cock as he peered down. He had the same carnivorous look in his eyes just before he snatched a handful of my hair into his fingers, twistingpainfully while slapping his cock against my cheek. There were no words needed, no reason to command me to do anything.
I was just like them, incapable of caring about anything else. As soon as I opened my mouth, it was stuffed with his cock. The second the tip hit the back of my throat, I used my jaw muscles to suck with sweet fervor.
We were crazed, fevered, our actions becoming even more savage.
Kai’s fingers rubbed my spine roughly and slowly until he reached my bottom. After two hard slaps of his hand against my bottom, my torso was lifted. He rubbed the space between my butt cheeks then cracked his hand against my bottom four more times as I wiggled.
Apollo was waiting for no man or beast, his grip on my hips fully controlling the moment. He lifted his hips, impaling me until I gasped around Roman’s cock.
The way Kai was fingering my pussy, even thrusting his fingers alongside Apollo’s cock was driving me crazy. I wiggled and whimpered, a blatant invitation for Kai to claim my ass.
He did so almost instantly with his fingers, plunging them inside my dark hole.
The pain was instant, but the feeling was incredible. Euphoric.
I was on cloud nine, spinning out of control. Roman wrapped one hand around my throat, using his thumb to keep my chin at the perfect angle. He had his other tangled in my hair. The beast was in full control, pumping my mouth.
Saliva slipped from the corners past my lips, trickling down to Apollo.
Kai continued finger-fucking my asshole, issuing several husky growls as his impatience grew. Then he couldn’t wait any longer, kneeling down and placing the tip of his cock against my tight hole.
There was no pretense, no other warning, and this wasn’t about being gentle. This was about taking me. He slipped his cock inside, hesitating for maybe two seconds before shoving the rest until he was fully seated.
The moment and the feeling of ecstasy were both surreal. Together we rocked, our bodies collectively electrified.
I knew the cameras were watching, capturing every carnal moment; dirty old men longing for what didn’t belong to them. I could only imagine what they were thinking and wanting for themselves. Fuck them. They would never be allowed to touch me.
They wouldn’t survive the effort.
The rocking continued as I was fucked like never before, hard and brutal. Being lost in the heat and heaven of the experience kept the excitement raw. Seconds turned into minutes, every inch of my body shaking.
More. We all wanted more.
Bright lights crisscrossed my skin, the blur of their bodies never taking away from the sinful, filthy moment. I was being fucked in a way that transcended reality and I loved every second of it.
My pussy clenched and released, another climax racing up from my toes. The moment was powerful, dragging me into a world of nirvana. I sensed my wolves were tense, the ache burning brightly within them.
They needed relief. They needed to fill me with their seed.
I’d expected them to knot me, but they chose otherwise, still fucking me, still savage. I sensed when they could take it no longer. The moment was incredible, all three men working together, their muscles tensing, their fevers rising.
I could feel the other beasts becoming restless. I could also feel a strong sense of presence as if the air was suddenly filled with life. That didn’t stop us.
The moment I closed my eyes, all sense of the world around us seemed to shut down. With a few additional brutal thrusts, my wolves, my mates finally released.
Filling me with their seed.
