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Not until she’s full of so much cum it’s going to be impossible to tell who is the daddy to our little cub.

Pup, kit, or griffin, I suppose.

A cub sounds cuter, though.

* * *

“Please, Alpha,” Nora begs, her brown eyes glazed over as she grinds on my cock through my boxers.

She’s torturing me, begging me for something she’s not yet ready to take.

Her pussy is fucking dripping, the tart scent of her slick filling the room, and I’m desperate to bury my fucking head between her thighs to get a taste of that holy nectar.

I want it so fucking badly.

But she’s, instead, got me pinned down as she grinds back and forth, using me to pleasure herself.

She’s determined to get herself off before I get to be inside her, but she won’t let me help her do it.

“Please, Alpha,” she begs again, her sounds so fucking pretty as they go straight to my dick.

“Let me make you feel good, little queen,” I beg, using the same whine that she is.

I thought I’d be dominant. That I could boss her around and do things my way.

She’s not obeying that.

She’s the one determined to drive this interaction, to make sure we’re giving her and her wolf what they need.

“You need to command her,” Voss says, urging me from the sidelines. I barely hear him, too focused on my mate and her tits that are bouncing in time with her grinding.

The little bit of weight she’s gained over the last couple of months has really impacted those. I always thought I was an ass man, but that’s until I saw Nora’s tits.

“I can’t,” I snap when Voss tries to tell me again. I grab Nora’s hips to try and help her move better.

“Alpha, please,” she moans, whining this time. Her amber eyes meet mine, sweat dripping down her forehead as she lets out a sob. She’s so fucking needy, so desperate.

“She needs you to act like an Alpha,” Voss hisses, elbowing me gently. “Either step up, or let Orson take your place. Because you’re impacting her now.”

The others are on the edges of the den, watching and waiting. Orson and Malachi have already cum once whilst waiting for us. Cevon was kissing her as she jacked him and Micah off at the same time when I entered the den, but she was determined to swallow their cum.

She wants it in her.

“On your back,” I snarl, and when Nora doesn’t instantly move, I move her. I lift her off me, lower her to her back, and then rip those black lacy panties off her. I throw them across the room, Devoss’s hand darting out to catch them, and I have no doubt he’ll think of an inventive way to use them.

I lick my lips, wetting them, before lowering my mouth to that gorgeous fucking pussy of hers. With the first lick, I’m addicted. Sweet cream rolls over my tongue, a delicious ecstasy that tastes better than anything I’ve ever eaten.

I need this every single day for the rest of my life.

And as soon as my teeth sink into her, I fucking will.

“Alpha, please.”

She needs more than I’m giving her, but a part of me wants to torture her the way she’s been torturing me. If this were just us playing, I fucking would. But right now, it would be cruel.

As my tongue works its magic on that bundle of nerves of hers, I kick my boxers off, freeing my cock. I don’t feel awkward knowing we’ve got an audience, instead, I prepare to put the show of a lifetime on. They’re going to see exactly how an Alpha makes his mate scream.

I continue encouraging her orgasm, jacking myself off as I go, and she’s writhing underneath me. When she hits her peak, the pleasure rolling over her, I tease the tip of my cock with my thumb, coating it in the pre-cum she loves, and press it to her lips. That sends her over the edge, but I don’t wait. As she sucks my thumb clean, I adjust my position and thrust into her fully in one thrust.

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