Revenge of the Cat Men: A Shifter Romance (The Pride Book 1)
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Deep in her pussy, Jacob also nipped her neck and shoulders with his pointed teeth. She could tell he couldn't control himself as he grew closer to his own climax. He forced his cock down into her and began to let out a roar, tossing his head back as he howled and filled her with his sticky seed.
Jean Luc and Davidson both came to her next. Each one grabbed an arm and pulled and she felt herself being pulled in two directions at once. For a second what was afraid they would fight over who went next but instead they caught eyes and must have communicated something silently because Jean Luc threw himself to the floor and lay on his back. Alison saw that his cock stood straight up at the ceiling, aching to be inside her pussy.
Davidson locked his claw around the back of her neck. She was forced to stumble forward until she straddled Jean Luc's body. He pushed down and she was lowered onto the cock that stood at attention for her. As she went down, Jean Luc pushed up and she was impaled on his tower of a cock.
Alison settled down until he was fully inside her. Davidson kept his hand tight on the back of her neck, pulling her up so that she was balanced on the thick member inside her. Davidson let her drop back down to be filled again before pushing her head down further so she crouched over Jean Luc.
Davidson now took his place behind her and Alison wondered what he was going to do. She already had a cock inside her, it’s not like her could fuck her from behind like the others had.
But that was just what he had in mind. His claws gripped her sides and Alison's eyes went wider when she felt the hard cock of the beast trying to force into her already stuffed pussy. Davidson pushed his cock down hard against his pack brother's and with a thrust he pushed in. Alison had never felt anything like it, her pussy was stretching to accommodate the huge presence but it felt almost impossible to really be happening.
“Oh fuck yes,” she said.
Tightly packed in her pussy the two cat men began to fuck her together. Their cocks would slide against each other’s inside her, sometimes in unison and sometimes one would be in her while the other was out. She was still wet from the cum from the others and slick or it never would have worked.
Alison’s legs had trails of blood dripping down them from the scratches that they made on her skin with their claws as they held her. It hurt, but right now it was worth it to have those cocks inside her. The powerful muscles of the beasts were bulging as they fucked her with all their might. Alison let them take her anyway they wanted, she wasn't the one in control.
A deep grumble sounded in Jean Luc's throat. He began to fuck up into her pussy even faster, outpacing his pack brother. Davidson soon matched his manic thrusts to keep up, fucking her deeper and harder too. Jean Luc could feel the urgency inside him and knew it was time. He began to come inside her and Davidson followed a second later. Her pussy was too tight with two big cocks inside her for any man, or beast, to be able to last very long. She could feel Davidson pull his thick member out of her and a gush of cum followed it to puddle down onto Jean Luc. He tossed her aside to cast her on the floor, no longer held up by either of them. The men had gotten what they wanted.
She looked around and saw that there was one beast that hadn’t had a turn with her body yet.
William looked back at her with his cat's eyes. As the second in the Pride, it would have been his right to take her after Gerald but he had waited. He wanted to savor what he was going to do her.
Alison watched as he bounded in a leap to her. He threw her to the floor and draped his cat body over hers. His cock was hard and ready and found her pussy easily. William slid in so slowly, so carefully, that she was afraid something was wrong. Once he reached her deepest spot he the eased out just as slowly. Long and deep he fucked her abused pussy, wet and dripping with the cum of his brothers.
His cock was huge but after the gaping she had just received it fit perfectly inside. As he fucked her his use of force kept increasing. The gentleness was soon gone as Alison could feel him begin to fuck her with a more desperate pace. Not as hard as the others, yet, but with each powerful stroke he would go in just a little deeper and harder.
Alison could tell she was going to come again. She was being treated like a whore, she was being violated by monsters, she was being fucked without permission, and it was going to make her come again any second. She felt ashamed but at the same time it was so exciting to be desired by these unnatural creatures even, if the reason why was revenge. She wrapped her legs around William as her own lust began to rise.
He was now fucking her even harder, his big cock slamming her pussy. He kept going faster and harder until his hips were almost a blur, a body wracking slamming for Alison. It pushed her to the limit of what her body could withstand. She started to come.
Alison clutched the William's back, digging her finger nails into his skin. It was very little as a payback from the scratches she received but she just couldn't help herself. William didn't even notice. He was so focused on how good it felt to finally be able to put his cock inside a pure human woman.
Together they reached orgasm, their bodies locked together by claws and blood, sex and life. Alison's body convulsed and she began to make a deep growl of her own, animalistic in her passion. William was breathing so heavy that drips of saliva formed on his sharp teeth. He drove his cock as deep as possible into Alison and held it there as he came. He tossed his head up and roared, the fur on the back of his body rising. An explosion of hot wet cum filled Alison and she saw that his lips were pulled back into a cruel, broad grin.
He reached down to grab Alison by the neck and licked her lips, his rough tongue tracing her face from chin to her nose. He got up and his now limp cock slid from her as he rose and Alison reached down to touch herself. She wanted to make sure she wasn't torn. She felt herself and nothing seemed damaged, but she would be sore as Hell if she lived to see tomorrow.
She eyed the door again. How could they ever set her free now?
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Gerald had a decision to make now. In his original fury he hadn't planned ahead. He had wanted revenge and he took it, what he saw as a fitting vengeance. The injustice had been returned to the humans. He had the feeling that perhaps the woman wasn't as punished as much as he thought she would have been.
So now, what to do with the kidnapped women? She had shown that she was not a coward, in fact she had shown that she could have been a member of the pride herself if things had been different. He couldn't turn her free and he was above murdering a helpless woman. He needed rest before he decided, his mind was too busy to think straight. He would rest and confer with William about the best course of action instead of rushing to a decision made out of anger like before.
As he prepared to tell the pride his immediate plans he saw that the others were all looking away from him and the woman and he followed their gaze.
Samuel stood in the doorway to the main hall, holding his side and watching them.
"What has happened? I remember I was in a cage, I was captured," he said in an unsteady voice.
"You were captive, but we found you and everything will be all right now," Gerald told him reassuringly. He came to the kit and put his arms around him to lead in inside the room. Alison took the opportunity of their distraction to push herself out of the way as much as possible. She leaned against the crook between a couch and a table. Trying to draw not attention to herself she pulled her knees to her chest and held them there.
"You rescued me?" Samuel he asked.
"We did," William told him.
Samuel was lowered by Gerald as gently as he could on one of the soft couches across from where Alison crouched.
"So it is over, we are undone and it is my fault," he sorrowfully said. His wounds already looked better and his eyes were alert, evidently the drugs were wearing off quickly thanks to his unique metabolism.
"Nonsense, we have always survived and will do so again," Mathew told him.
"We have even started fixing the problem," Jean Luc said and he gest
ured to where Alison sat. She quickly looked away and at the floor.
"Who is that?" asked Samuel.
"One of your captors, don't you recognize her? She was in the building where we found you and had to be a part of it," Gerald said, desperately wanting confirmation that he hadn't made a terrible mistake.
"I never saw a woman, just men in white coats. I was awake during the day when I was in the human form, I would have noticed her," he explained.
Gerald's heart fell. It had seemed so simple at the time but now he realized he hadn't known her level of involvement with the capture except that she had been in the same building. She could have been a janitor or a visitor, he had assumed and now it would cost him. He turned to her.
"You. Why were you inside the building when we abducted you? What is your role?"
Alison knew better than to lie and answered truthfully.
"I worked there, yes. I was the receptionist. I worked in the lobby and never went inside. You had to have a badge to go anywhere and mine only worked for the first floor bathroom." Gerald's heart fell. He had made a mistake and now things were worse instead of better.
"So you did not know what they were doing to Samuel?" he asked her, very quietly.
"I didn’t and I already told you that," she said defiantly. "I think when they brought him in I saw him, but he was covered and I couldn't be sure what it was." She looked Samuel in the eyes.
"You have to believe that I am sorry for what they did to you. If I had known for sure, I would have done something, “she said to the injured kit.
"Then you have nothing to be sorry for," he said and grimaced in pain as he shifted on the couch.
"So what happens to me now? She asked, briefly looking at each of the men who adverted their feline eyes.
There was no answer because Gerald had no idea what to do next. One way or another, their world was about to change.
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On the top floor of the complex a man sat behind a desk. The desk wasn't anything exorbitant or fancy, it was wood and well organized with a laptop and bins for papers. The man who sat at the desk was just as nondescript. He had medium length brown hair and was just over six feet tall. He wore a dark gray suit with a black shirt and shoes. Nothing about the man would make anyone think that he was one of the richest men in the world and controlled the most powerful clandestine society in history.
For as long as the Cat Men had existed there were people who studied them. They kept as secret as their prey, but instead of finding a hole to crawl into the made sure to do their business hiding in plain sight. These were the men whose research would unlock the next step in human evolution. With their web of influence they could achieve nearly any goal.
Sebastian Gold was one of those men.
At his desk he looked over the report. The single most important piece of genetic research he had ever encountered had just been stolen from him. They still had the samples the had collected but it wasn’t enough. Scraps of skin and flesh that his scientists had already been testing to see what made it so unique. It was the loss of the beast that was so critical. For real research to be done the tests had to be performed during the transition from man to monster. The severed bits and pieces of it never underwent the change once they had been separated from the host and could not help. He had to discover the secret of how they became the monsters.
That is what Sebastian wanted above all. To master and conquer the line between the cat men and himself. To control the change to the degree that they never could on their own, and to make it possible for himself to join them. He would take a place not as a just member of the Pride, but as the Alpha, the most powerful.
The loss of the secretary was regrettable but of no consequence. She had been picked because she had no real ties to the world and since she had been killed by the creatures there would be nothing to tie her to the complex. Just another lost soul in the city.
Now with the subject of his tests gone he would need a new avenue to explore. Sebastian had been so tantalized with the opportunity for real study that he hungered for more right away. He had been lucky that the trap had worked a few days ago and now decided to take a more proactive role. He was going to organize a team of men to finally track the cats down and find where they hid, and he was going to start tonight. He resolved that by the end of the week he would find their den and fill his cages with the cat men.
Moving the papers to his briefcase he opened his computer to start. Tomorrow was going to be a busy day.
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When Jenna Malcone left for work on a normal day she had no idea how her life was going to change. Taken by the wicked minister Solomon she finds herself in the middle of a profane wedding to free a demon horde from the abyss, with her as the bride! Jenna's body might not be able to consummate the unholy union but the swarm of monstrous demons will try like Hell to make her theirs forever.
Excerpt
The dark naked bodies rose from the shadows. Jenna was too terrified to scream, unable to run, and could only watch in horror as she saw the forms of the demons take shape before her. Unnoticed, her bouquet fell from her trembling hands to land on the floor at her feet. Jenna turned back to the minister and saw that he had a perverse grin spreading wide on his face. His blasphemous ceremony had worked, and the demon horde was becoming incarnate to take their bride.
She had agreed to this, she had said the words “I do” but now everything was becoming too real.
The figures were dark skinned and shaped like hulking human men for the most part. Their muscles rippled in a grotesque parody of natural life and from their pores a dark smoke emanated to dissipate in the cathedral. Jenna realized she could smell the soot from where she stood, a heady pollution with the scent of brimstone and fire. She saw that there were at least twenty of the monsters coming for her, their eyes glowing pale yellow, greedy for her flesh.
Suddenly Jenna found that the fear had flipped a switch inside her and she regained control of herself enough to run. Spinning as fast as she could she turned to flee, her wedding dress billowing out behind her. Before she had taken two steps her feet caught and she tumbled to the stone floor of the cathedral. Glancing over her shoulder she saw the creatures were nearly to her already, their arms reaching for her where she had fell.
This nightmare was just starting, Jenna knew that her wedding with these demons would be consummated right now.
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