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FERAL TEMPTATIONS

"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.
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Chapter 2

"Fuck, she's tight," Kai growled, adding a third finger, stretching me with brutal efficiency. The wet sounds of his thrusting filled the chamber, my arousal coating his hand. Thorne moved to my front, freeing his cock again, it was already hard, throbbing from the sight. He grabbed my hair, yanking my head up to meet his gaze. "Suck me while he prepares that greedy cunt."

I opened my mouth eagerly this time, tongue swirling around his tip before he shoved in, fucking my face with renewed vigor. Saliva bubbled at the corners as he used my throat like a sleeve, his groans mixing with Kai's behind me.

Kai's fingers worked me mercilessly, scissoring inside my clenching walls, his thumb circling my clit with rough precision. Each twist sent jolts of electricity through my core, my hips bucking involuntarily against his hand.

I moaned around Alpha Thorne's cock, the vibrations drawing a guttural curse from him as he drove deeper into my throat. His grip on my hair tightened, holding me steady while he rutted against my face, the salty tang of his pre-cum coating my tongue.

The dual assault overwhelmed me, Kai's digits stretching and probing, Thorne's thick length choking off my breaths. My body thrummed with need, slick dripping down my thighs, pooling on the pelts below.

I was lost in the haze, sucking harder on Thorne, my tongue pressing flat against the underside of his shaft as he thrust.

But Thorne pulled out abruptly, his cock glistening with my saliva, leaving me gasping for air. Strings of spit connected us for a moment before snapping. He released my hair, stepping back with a predatory smirk.

"Time to switch," he rumbled, his voice thick with lust. I barely had time to process his words before he moved behind me, his large hands clamping onto my hips, yanking me back toward him.

Kai withdrew his fingers with a wet schlick, and I whimpered at the sudden emptiness, my pussy aching for more. He circled around to my front, his pants already shoved down, his cock standing rigid and proud, long, curved slightly upward, the head flushed dark with arousal.

He didn't speak, didn't seek permission, his blue eyes locked onto mine with fierce intensity. One hand shot out, fingers wrapping around the back of my neck, the other fisting my hair as he hauled my head forward.

Before I could draw a full breath, Kai shoved his cock straight into my mouth, the intrusion forceful and unyielding. He filled me completely, the veined length sliding over my tongue until the tip nudged the back of my throat.

I gagged, eyes watering, but he held me there, hips flexing to push even deeper.

"Take it all, omega," he snarled, his voice a low growl that vibrated through his shaft.

The shock of it all made my mind reel, but then I felt Thorne at my rear. His blunt cockhead pressed against my entrance, teasing my folds for just a second before he thrust forward.

The penetration was sudden, his girth splitting me open in one savage drive. Pain flared hot and sharp, a burning stretch that had me gasping around Kai's cock, my body tensing as he buried himself to the hilt.

I tried to cry out, but Kai's hold muffled the sound, his thrusts shallow but insistent, keeping me pinned. Thorne's hands dug into my ass cheeks, spreading them wide as he held still for a beat, letting me adjust or rather, forcing me to.

The initial sting ebbed quickly, morphing into a deep, throbbing pleasure that radiated from my core. My walls fluttered around him, welcoming the fullness, the ache transforming into a craving for more.

Before I knew it, Alpha Thorne was fucking me from behind, his hips snapping forward in a brutal rhythm. Each plunge drove him deeper, his balls slapping against my clit with every impact, sending sparks of ecstasy shooting up my spine.

The table creaked under the force, my breasts dragging against the rough pelts, nipples scraping deliciously. I pushed back against him instinctively, meeting his thrusts, my body surrendering to the pounding.

Curiosity and need made me tilt my head, trying to glance over my shoulder at Thorne. I wanted to see the raw power in his golden eyes, the way his muscles flexed as he claimed me. But as I turned, Alpha Thorne's fingers pried my ass cheeks even wider, exposing me completely, his thumbs pressing into the sensitive skin near my hole.

Kai noticed immediately. His hand shot to my jaw, gripping it firmly and forcing my gaze back to him. "Eyes here, omega," he commanded, his voice a sharp whip-crack that brooked no argument. His blue stare bored into mine, possessive and unrelenting, as he resumed fucking my mouth with renewed force. "Watch me while I use you."

I obeyed, locking eyes with him, my world narrowing to the heat of his cock sliding in and out, the way his abs tensed with each push.

Behind me, Thorne's pace quickened, grunts punctuating the air as he hammered into my pussy, the wet sounds of our joining echoing off the stone walls. His free hand came down in a stinging slap on my ass, then another, the pain blooming into heat that made me clench around him tighter.

The sensations built relentlessly, Kai's length choking my throat, Thorne's cock stretching and filling my core. My climax crept up fast, coiling tight in my belly. I moaned around Kai, the vibrations making him hiss, his grip tightening until bruises would surely form.

Thorne must have felt my walls fluttering, because he leaned over me, his chest pressing against my back, hot breath on my neck.

"Come on my cock, Aurora," he growled, one hand snaking around to pinch my clit, rolling it harshly. 'Show us how much you need this.'

It was too much. I shattered, orgasm crashing over me like a wave, my pussy spasming around Thorne's thrusting length, milking him as waves of pleasure ripped through me. Stars exploded behind my eyelids, but I kept my eyes on Kai, as ordered, tears streaming down my cheeks from the intensity.

Kai didn't let up, fucking my face through it, his own release building in the way his thrusts grew erratic.

Thorne followed soon after, burying himself deep with a roar, his cock pulsing as he flooded my pussy with hot cum. The warmth spread inside me, overflowing and trickling down my thighs. He ground against me, prolonging my aftershocks, before pulling out with a satisfied groan.

Kai wasn't far behind. He yanked my head forward one last time, shoving deep as he came, thick ropes of seed shooting down my throat. I swallowed convulsively, taking every drop, the taste of him lingering as he finally withdrew, a string of cum and saliva connecting us briefly.

They stepped back, leaving me slumped over the table, body trembling, marked and spent.

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