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“I hope this wasn’t too much for you, little wolf,” he murmured, too softly for the rest of them to hear. “But I trust you understand that it had to be like this. Now I’ll leave you to the desires of my pack.” He stroked her face. “Have fun.” With that, he stepped away from her so she could no longer see him. Too dazed to think about moving, she remained on her hands and knees, facing all the men who were about to mate with her.
One of the werewolves, clearly a Beta, stood up and walked towards her. He had blond hair, ice-blue eyes, and a firm square jaw. His body was long and lean and finely muscled, and his cock was big and fully erect. In short, he was the best-looking male Delilah had ever seen, besides Blaine. He made eye contact, smiling at her with a hint of shyness. He knelt down on the furs in front of her, and took his cock in his hand. This time, she understood what he wanted, and she opened her mouth. His moved his penis close to her lips, and slid it in. It was a little smaller than Blaine’s, and she knew what to do with it. She straightened her throat, to allow him to go as deep as he wanted, and she sucked the tip as he glided in and out.
After a few moments, he slid out of her mouth, stood up and and stepped behind her. He took hold of her hips, and penetrated her pussy in a single thrust, just as Blaine had done. She was soaking wet and he slid in and out of her easily, setting her nerve endings on fire. Overcoming his initial shyness, he began to fuck her hard and fast, snarling and grunting as he butted against her hips. He came quickly, and pulled out of her and stepped away. At the same moment, another Beta stood up and walked over to her, with a lustful grin. He could have been the twin of the previous one, except his eyes were amber-yellow. Quickly, he fell to his knees in front of her, and, with no warning, pushed his cock deep into her mouth. She coughed, unprepared for the sudden intrusion. He eased back, with a muttered “sorry”, but, driven by his excitement, it wasn’t long before he filled her mouth again, eagerly thrusting. She forced herself to relax and focus on her breathing, trying her best to accommodate him.
She was so occupied by what he was doing to her, that she didn’t notice one of the other Betas getting up from his seat. The first she knew of it was some hands on her hips, and then the tip of a cock probing at her entrance. As it pushed its way inside her, she realized that she didn’t even know who it belonged to. Somehow, that was incredibly arousing. The Beta wolf in front of her continued to enter her mouth, while the one behind her began to fuck her pussy, hesitantly at first, then increasingly vigorously. As his tempo increased, her pussy began to spasm and her mind exploded with the pure hotness of two werewolves penetrating her at the same time. Her body trembled with the force of a violent orgasm, her pussy clenching around one cock, and her mouth filled with another. As the final waves subsided, the room echoed with snarls and howls of excitement. Both cocks slipped out of her at the same moment, and the males stood up and swapped places. As the one who’d been fucking her pussy knelt in front of her, she saw it was the one with the auburn tinge to his dark hair, and the pale, milky skin. Eagerly, he held her jaw and pushed his cock into her mouth. She tasted her own pussy on it, a sweet, tangy flavor that turned her on afresh. She tensed a little as the amber-eyed Beta penetrated her from behind, her nerves endings highly sensitized from her orgasm. He fucked her hard, while the one in front penetrated her mouth shallowly, and it wasn’t long before their movements became fast and jerky. The nails of the one behind her bit into her hips as he came with a shout that echoed around the room, and a moment later, the other one came in her mouth.
They pulled out of her and she watched them walk back to their seats, their softening cocks wet from her juices. The Betas who hadn’t yet fucked her stared at her hungrily, their bodies twitching, glancing at each other, unsure whose turn it was next. At last, three of them leapt out of their seats and strode over to her. The largest of the three, a sexy brunette with bulging biceps, smiled at her, then lifted her up and turned her onto her back. He spread her thighs wide and knelt between her legs. His cock was shorter than the others, but very broad, and she lifted her head and watched him guide it into her pussy. It burned a little as it entered her, spreading her muscles wider than ever before. She took a few deep breaths, getting used to him. He lifted her ass up with both his hands, raising it off the furs, and he remained sitting up as he fucked her, watching his thick cock go in and out of her body. Delilah found she liked the sensation of being opened so wide, and every thrust sent tremors deep into her body. Now the other two Betas, who had knelt either side of her head, demanded her attention. One began to stroke her breasts, kneading at them, and tweaking her nipples, turning them into fiery points of need. The other turned her head to the side and gently guided his penis into her mouth. His hand also found its way to her breasts, and one of them stroked her right breast, and the other the left. Her mouth was being penetrated gently, almost leisurely. After a couple of minutes, the other wolf turned her head towards him and slipped his penis into her mouth. They alternated, a minute or so each, turning her head from one side to the other, hungry to be in her mouth. At last, one of them came in her mouth, and the other came over her breasts, quickly rubbing it in with his hands.
With her mouth so occupied, Delilah had almost lost track of the one fucking her. Now, he pulled out of her, and climbed astride her chest. Angling his hips forwards, he tried to slip into her mouth, but his cock was too wide for her, and as hard as she tried, he wouldn’t fit between her jaws. Instead, she flicked her tongue over the tip, while he sighed and groaned, looking down at her adoringly. Someone, she didn’t know who, seized her thighs, lifting them up high, and then another cock roughly penetrated her pussy and began fucking her fast and hard. But, before long, that cock was pulled out of her and she heard some growling and snarling, and then her thighs were seized by different, rougher hands, and a bigger cock forced its way inside her. This one screwed her for a couple of minutes, her thighs held together and pushed right back, before the snarling started again, the cock withdrew, and yet another one penetrated her. They were fighting to fuck her, she realized. It was very strange, and very hot, having these werewolves competing to be inside her, while she was unable to see them, her vision obscured by the one whose penis was pushing itself between her lips. At last, this one reached an orgasm and climbed off her, and she was able to see that there were four werewolves between her thighs, taking their turn to fuck her, before they were forced off and another took their place. She loved the feeling of having the different cocks inside her, each one stretching her tight muscles in a different way. As they came, she came too, gripping their cocks in blissful spasms.
Now, the first ones who’d fucked her came back and flipped her onto her front again. One of them penetrated her pussy, with a single, efficient thrust, and began to pound away at her hips. The other two knelt in front of her. One of them pushed his cock into her mouth and thrust in and out of it for a few strokes. The other, watching jealously, took hold of her hair and pulled her head off his pack mate’s cock, so he could cram his own in. He claimed her mouth for a minute or so, thrusting harder than she could cope with, before the first one pulled on her hair and regained his claim on her. This continued for what felt like a long time, each one only getting four or five thrusts in before he was replaced by the other. As they alternately fucked her mouth, they pinched at her nipples. The way they were manhandling her, and the way the third one was fucking her pussy was driving her crazy. She had three sharp orgasms in a row that left her weak and shaking.
The werewolf that had been behind her pulled away and began to walk back to the others. At that moment, one of the Omegas darted forward and took his place. Delilah felt his cock touching her entrance. She sensed that he was a little smaller than the Betas. He began to slide inside her when a voice boomed,
“Stop doing that!” There was a loud gasp around the room, and all three werewolves withdrew from her. Blaine strode forward. He’d been there the whole time, watching! She’d had no idea! She reddened at the knowledge
that the one who had deflowered her had been watching her being entered by all of his pack.
“She is not for you! I’ve warned you about this before!” he yelled, and all the werewolves in the room cowered. “Mating with her is a privilege of mine and the Betas alone!” He turned to the offender. “Go,” he said, and the guilty wolf slunk out of the room. Blaine glared around the room, his fierce gaze picking out each of the Omegas. “If any of you do that ever again, you’ll be cast out of the pack immediately!” Every face paled, becoming a picture of horror. Delilah knew as well as they did that this meant certain death. To the rest of the room, he said, “you may continue.”
For a long time, the werewolves were paralyzed, but then they stepped forward, little by little, their cocks growing again, and soon they were back inside her body, fighting over her mouth and pussy and making her come again and again. Previously, Delilah hadn’t realized that it was only the Betas who were fucking her, but now she saw that the Omegas were standing around, close behind them, watching, their cocks swollen with need, stroking themselves, but apparently unable to touch her. It aroused her a lot to be watched by these subordinate men, driven crazy with lust for her, but banned from her body.
Delilah had no idea how much time was passing, but there came a point when the mating came to a stop; the Betas withdrew, and the women stepped forward. They lifted Delilah up. She could barely stand after being pounded for so long while balancing on her hands and knees, and they half-carried her to the bathroom. They deposited her in the tub again, and thoroughly washed her, inside and out, rinsing her mouth out and cleaning her pussy with their fingers.
“Now is the final part of the ceremony,” they whispered excitedly. Then, they took her back into the room. The Betas and Omegas were back on their seats, and the furs had been straightened up. Without needing to be told, Delilah knelt down on the furs again. Blaine returned, his cock already huge and swollen, filling her with a fresh burst of desire. He stood in front of her and she opened her mouth, and he slipped his cock in. He held her head in both hands, and began to slide in and out, gliding on her tongue, reclaiming her mouth for himself. She was an expert now, and easily took him in. Her eyes teared up though, and his face was blurry as she struggled to keep looking him in the eyes. He made a sound of satisfaction and pulled out of her mouth. Then he went behind her and entered her pussy again. It was very tender now, and she bit down on her lip to stifle sounds of discomfort. He thrust into her gently, in a slow, steady rhythm, as her muscles gripped him tightly. Before long, he began to move faster and faster, bucking against her. His breath became ragged, catching in low growls. His hands felt like claws digging into her hips. Suddenly, he leaned forward and bit down on the back of her neck. She yipped in surprise, but he didn’t let go. Delilah’s wolf cowered, her ears back, and her tail tucked under her body. As Blaine’s teeth found a firmer grip on her soft skin, her wolf rolled over onto her back, drawing her paws into her body. He gave a growl of satisfaction. His thrusts became harder, and less controlled, and suddenly, his canine teeth cut into her flesh, hard enough to draw blood. At the same moment, she cried out as she exploded into the most intense orgasm yet. Blaine could no longer hold back, and with a deep, vibrating snarl, he came, deep inside her.
He pulled out of her carefully, and she collapsed on the furs, her body completely worn out. She felt the hotness of her own blood on the back of her neck and smelled its metallic tang.
Delilah must’ve fallen asleep for a while, because, when she next opened her eyes, all the werewolves in the room were going at it. All the females who’d been tending to her were in various positions, with the Betas and Omegas entering them every way possible. She watched them idly for a while, her arousal awakening a little, but she was too spent for it to have much of an effect on her.
“They’ll be like that for days,” a voice said behind her. “Only stopping to eat!”
“Mmm,” she said drowsily. Blaine put his arm around her and pulled her close.
“Let’s sleep here some more, and then we can go and tell your family the good news.”
“What’s that?” she said, frowning.
“That the Zephirah Pack is now joined to the Ice Palace Pack in an unbreakable bond, through the mating of the Alpha’s daughter.”
“You mean, we’re mates?”
“Of course,” he said, with a laugh. “I’m not about to let you get away from me!” Delilah grinned and snuggled closer to him. This pilgrimage had turned out even better than she’d imagined!
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Harvest Moon
A Mad Wolf’s Harem #1
Tabitha Conall
Chapter 1
Eli didn’t like feeling like a little kid. But it didn’t matter how old he was, when Eli was with his mom that’s exactly how he felt. No more so than that afternoon while he followed her around the grocery store pushing her cart and pulling things off the shelf for her.
“Get some cereal,” his mother said.
He knew what she liked–the same cereal she’d been eating since he was little. He grabbed some and dropped it in the cart. His mother didn’t usually need an escort to the grocery store, but she’d broken her leg. The sensible thing would be for him to go to the grocery for her while she stayed at home, but she insisted on hobbling along beside him on her crutches.
That was Mom.
“Did you hear about that poor girl?”
Eli put his mom’s favorite tea in her basket. “What happened this time?” There was always a “poor girl” when Mom was around.
Mom smacked his arm. “The girl who works at the hairdresser’s. She’s been missing two weeks now.”
Missing. This wasn’t the usual “poor girl” story. “What happened?”
“They don’t know. Can’t find her anywhere. Her family’s frantic. Caleb told me he doesn’t expect to find her alive at this point.” Mom gave him a pointed look. “Don’t tell anyone that.”
If she wanted it kept quiet, maybe she sh
ouldn’t have said it out loud in a store full of werewolves with superior hearing. But Eli didn’t say that. “He doesn’t have any leads?” His older brother Caleb was the sheriff of Lunaville, the all-wolf town where they lived.
“None. He’s pretty upset about it. Feels like he’s not doing a good enough job. You know your brother.”
Not like this, he didn’t. Caleb always got his man. “Something will turn up.”
“I hope so. That poor girl.”
They had just reached the back of the store where the deli and bakery sat when he spotted someone he hadn’t seen in years. Madison Blake. That bitch.
He’d had the worst crush on her when they were in junior high but Miss High-and-Mighty couldn’t even give him the time of day. When her family had moved away, he’d been relieved to see her go. He hadn’t wanted to see her every day and be reminded of how she’d stomped on his heart.
Madison hadn’t spotted him yet. He made a quick turn, hoping to get away.