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FERAL TEMPTATIONS

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"Spread for us, Aurora," he ordered, his palm cracking down on my right cheek in a sharp spank that made me yelp, the sting blooming into heat. I widened my stance, trembling, my pussy exposed and dripping. Kai stepped up behind me, his hands gripping my hips, thumbs digging into the soft flesh as he inspected me. "Look at her, Alpha...so wet already. This omega's been dreaming of our cocks." His fingers trailed down, parting my folds roughly, two digits plunging into my soaked entrance without warning. ~ This is filthy, unfiltered, and raw, a collection of steamy werewolf tales designed to make you writhe. Inside, you'll find women bending, moaning, begging, and breaking under the hands and teeth of alphas and betas. From forest dens to moonlit bedrooms, tied up, teased, claimed in every way, and marked with claws and teeth these stories pull no punches. Warning: Dominant alphas, possessive betas, age-gap, mate-bonding, BD'SM, biting, spanking, rough, unprotected, no-safe-word sex, and women who crave submission, marking, and domination. If you're ready to be claimed, marked, and ravished under the full moon, turn the page. Your alphas are waiting.

FERAL TEMPTATIONS Chapter 1

MARKED BY THE ALPHA

My knees ached against the cold stone as I knelt before him in his chamber, my heart racing with a mix of dread and forbidden anticipation.

Tonight was the mating ceremony, the sacred rite where the Moon Goddess would whisper my true mate's name into the winds, binding our fates under her watchful eye. But in our pack, traditions ran deeper than divine will especially for a lowly omega like me. Aurora, the quiet one, the untouched prize at twenty-two, with my soft curves and wide hazel eyes that betrayed too much.

As per custom, before I could be handed to my destined mate, the Alpha had to fuck me first. It was his right, his duty to break me in, to ensure I was worthy of the bond. And so here I was, stripped down to nothing but my trembling skin, hands clasped behind my back, head bowed in submission.

The air was thick with the scent of pine and musk, his dominance wrapping around me like invisible chains.

Alpha Thorne loomed over me, his massive frame clad in loose leather pants that did little to hide the bulge straining against them. At thirty-eight, he was a force of nature broad shoulders, chiseled jaw shadowed with stubble, and those piercing golden eyes that stripped me bare without a touch.

"Open your mouth, omega," he commanded, his voice a deep rumble that vibrated through my core.

I obeyed instantly, parting my lips wide, my tongue darting out nervously. Heat flooded my cheeks, but the pull of the pack's hierarchy silenced any protest. He smirked, his large hand moving to the laces of his pants, freeing his cock with a swift tug.

It sprang out, thick and veined, the head already glistening with pre-cum, easily as long as my forearm and heavy with need.

Without a word, he gripped the base and guided it to my waiting mouth, sliding past my lips until the salty taste of him filled me. I hollowed my cheeks, trying to accommodate his girth as he began to fuck my mouth in slow, deliberate thrusts.

His groans echoed off the chamber walls, low and guttural, like a wolf savoring its prey.

"Fuck, that's it," he growled, his hips rocking forward, pushing deeper with each pass.

One hand tangled in my long auburn hair, then slid to the back of my head, fingers curling tight. He shoved his cock deeper, forcing it down my throat until my nose pressed against the coarse hair at his base. I gagged, tears pricking my eyes, but I didn't pull away, omegas didn't refuse their Alpha.

He held me there, grinding against my face, his balls slapping my chin as he used me relentlessly. Saliva dripped down my chin, mixing with the slick sounds of his thrusts.

It didn't take long. His pace quickened, breaths coming in harsh pants, and then he buried himself to the hilt one final time. Hot cum erupted down my throat in thick spurts, flooding my mouth until it overflowed at the corners.

He pulled back slightly, just enough to watch me struggle to take it all. "Such a tight mouth," he rasped, voice thick with satisfaction. 'Now swallow.'

I did, gulping down every drop, the bitter taste lingering as I licked my lips clean. My eyes lifted to meet his, wide and watery, chest heaving. He smiled, a predatory curve of his lips that sent shivers racing down my spine. "Good girl."

Before I could catch my breath, he tucked himself away, but his gaze never left mine. "Tonight, you're in luck, Aurora. Not only will I be fucking you, but the Beta will join in."

My eyes widened, a gasp escaping before I could stifle it. The Beta? Kai, with his lean, powerful build and those intense blue eyes that had haunted my stolen glances during pack gatherings? The thought sent a forbidden thrill through me, heat pooling between my thighs despite the ache in my jaw.

Alpha Thorne's chuckle was dark, knowing. "Do not pretend now. I've seen you countless times looking at him. You want him, don't you?"

I fell silent, biting my lip, my mind a whirlwind. He reached down, grabbing my face in his rough palm, tilting it up forcefully. His thumb pressed against my lower lip, parting it slightly. "Don't you?"

I nodded, the word tumbling out in a whisper. "Yes, Alpha."

It was true. I'd desired Beta Kai for longer than I cared to admit. At thirty-two, he was strikingly handsome dark hair tousled just so, sharp features softened only by the rare, teasing smile he flashed my way. But I'd never imagined this, being fucked by both him and the Alpha, my body shared in the heart of the mating ceremony.

The Moon Goddess might assign my true mate later, but tonight, I was theirs to ruin.

The heavy wooden door to the chamber creaked open suddenly, and there he was Beta Kai, stepping inside with that effortless grace. He bowed his head respectfully to Alpha Thorne, his voice steady and deep. "Alpha."

Alpha Thorne's grin widened, his golden eyes gleaming with feral intent as he straightened up, gesturing toward me with a sweep of his arm. "You arrived just in time, Kai. Come, let's ruin this little omega."

Beta Kai's gaze shifted from the Alpha, dropping to me where I knelt, exposed and glistening with the remnants of Thorne's release on my chin. His blue eyes darkened, pupils dilating like a predator spotting fresh prey, and a low rumble built in his chest.

He straightened, shedding his shirt in one fluid motion to reveal the taut muscles of his torso, scarred from battles past.

"With pleasure, Alpha," he said, his voice husky, laced with hunger that made my pulse spike.

I couldn't tear my eyes away as Kai prowled closer, his boots thudding softly against the stone.

The air thickened with their combined scents, Thorne's earthy dominance mingling with Kai's sharper, wild edge like storm winds rolling through the pines. My body betrayed me, nipples hardening under their stares, a slick warmth gathering between my legs. I was an omega, wired to submit, to crave the claiming that would mark me for the pack.

Thorne reached down, hauling me up by my armpits with effortless strength, my feet scrambling for purchase before he spun me around and bent me over the edge of a low wooden table covered in soft pelts. The surface pressed cold against my breasts, my ass presented high as he kicked my legs apart.

"Spread for us, Aurora," he ordered, his palm cracking down on my right cheek in a sharp spank that made me yelp, the sting blooming into heat.

I widened my stance, trembling, my pussy exposed and dripping. Kai stepped up behind me, his hands gripping my hips, thumbs digging into the soft flesh as he inspected me.

"Look at her, Alpha...so wet already. This omega's been dreaming of our cocks." His fingers trailed down, parting my folds roughly, two digits plunging into my soaked entrance without warning.

I gasped, arching back as he pumped them in and out, curling to hit that spot that made stars burst behind my eyelids.

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FERAL TEMPTATIONS of Contents

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