Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 32716 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 164(@200wpm)___ 131(@250wpm)___ 109(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 32716 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 164(@200wpm)___ 131(@250wpm)___ 109(@300wpm)
Canis leaned forward and tenderly pressed his mouth to mine. Soft. Unexpectedly soft. With his tongue dancing inside my parted lips, he lowered me down to the pile of furs. Lying on my back with Canis towering over me, I felt no fear at all—only anticipation.
His mouth moved from my mouth to my breasts. I cried out when his lips made contact with my hardened nipples. Such a contrast to the sensation of the ice on them when I was with Helm. Canis licked and sucked as a powerful throb grew in my pussy with every ministration of his mouth. When I moaned loudly, not being able to contain the fire building inside, Canis lowered his finger to my pussy and pressed it in between my silky folds. What once I’d felt was an intrusive touch, one violating every part of me, had now become one I craved. I wanted it deeper inside of me, and even a second digit added. I wanted him to stretch me, fill me completely. I wanted more.
He pumped his finger in and out of me as he continued to suckle my breast. I turned my head to the right in the throes of my growing passion to see the other men were going about their business as if Canis claiming me in the cave was completely ordinary. This was their way of life, and I was simply their mate. Not one looked on with jealousy or envy. Not one of the men anxiously awaited their turn. No. They were fine with it being Canis’ time with me, and it was then that I realized how much of a pack they truly were. What belonged to one, belonged to all.
My attention went back to Canis when he added a second finger to the one already inside of me. The forceful thrust was all it took for my body to explode. My pussy pulsated as an intense sensation rocked my body. Crying out, my voice echoed off the walls of the cave, but I didn’t care. I could release with wild abandon with these men. There was no shame in my pleasure. I felt they demanded it. They craved it as much as I did. Yes, they gave me pain, but with pain came so much pleasure to follow.
“Yes, Red,” Canis growled. “Cum all over my hand.”
As my vaginal walls milked his fingers, I pleaded, “Claim me, Canis. I need you. I want you. I need more.”
I didn’t recognize my own voice. The primal lust inside of me was foreign, but powerful. I knew what I wanted, and that was Canis. Now.
Without hesitation, Canis positioned his body on top of me, guided his cock to the entrance of my pussy, and pressed in. I gasped as his girth spread me wide. Over and over, he pumped in and out of me as he placed kisses on my neck and face. Aggressive thrusts by his cock were countered by the tender affection of his mouth. As his dick drove as deep as he could go, I had no doubt that Canis was just as savage as the other men, yet his kisses showed he had a loving side as well.
The hard fucking, mixed with the gentle caresses, was all it took to toss me over the edge again. I thrust my hips up to meet his as my pussy tightened around his cock, making the stretch of my tight hole even more obvious.
“Fuck yes,” he growled. “Tighten that pussy of yours around me. Grip my cock with that tiny little hole. Fuck!” With a beastly moan, similar to some of the sounds I’d heard the men make in battle, Canis thrust one final time, filling me with his seed.
The full weight of his body on mine was followed by another soft kiss to my cheek. “The minute I first saw you,” he said huskily, “I knew you would be mine. I knew I would claim you. What I didn’t know was how you would claim me as well. How you would claim each one of us.”
I closed my eyes as I tried to regain my breath and allowed Canis’ words to sink in.
Claim me.
Claim him.
Claim them.
CHAPTER 6
Still curled in Canis’ arms, I took a deep breath and finally asked what I had dared not earlier.
“Can you tell me about the curse?”
I could feel his body stiffen. He started to pull away. I held on to the arm wrapped around my waist. “Please don’t. I want to know.”
“It is not only my story to tell. If you are to be told, my brothers must agree.”
Wrapping me in furs, he lifted me high. We moved out of the cave closer to the fire. I smiled shyly as Beo handed me a carved wooden cup with some warm broth. The fur slipped off my shoulder, exposing my upper body to their gazes, but I found I was not embarrassed or uncomfortable. It felt natural to be sitting before these men in my own skin as we shared a meal before the fire.