He groans as if in pain, but his hips rock forward, and his cock sinks an inch deeper inside me. I’m so wet now, it’s an easy glide for him to pull out and thrust into me again, and he picks up speed, fucking me harder. My tits bounce, nudging Troy’s arm where he’s hugging me, and he must feel it, too, because he moves that hand to palm one of them and squeezes roughly, sending a fresh bolt of lust through me.
“God, you feel so good,” I blurt out, the filter between my brain and my mouth disappearing along with my worries that this will be anything other than amazing. “Harder, Troy.”
He snarls and shoves deeper, and now I feel his knot against my pussy lips, a hard and impossibly large bulge hitting me on every slide. It’s alarming and teasing at the same time, and I suck in a breath when he holds himself there for a moment, testing my limits.
“You’ll take it,” he growls, the words less a command than pure conviction.
“Yes!” I push my ass back, arching to change the angle between us. “I need it inside me.”
In front of us, Carter is gripping Sebastian tight, fucking him from beneath in short, sharp thrusts that have Sebastian mewling with pleasure, his lean body sprawled on top of Carter’s like he’s so close to his climax that he can’t control himself anymore.
“Now, Troy,” I demand, my voice rising with need.
His clawed fingers dig into my hips, the sharp tips close to piercing my skin. He holds me still even though I want to push back, but his wolf demands complete obedience in this moment. I lock eyes with Carter, who stills as well, watching me intently.
Sebastian rolls his head over Carter’s shoulder, delirious with lust. “Alpha, please, your knot!”
“Do it, sweetheart,” Carter coaxes me. “Let him in, and I’ll knot Sebastian at the same time. He’ll come for us.”
“Yes, yes!” Sebastian thrashes on top of Carter’s chest. “Emma,please!”
Behind me, Troy nudges his hips forward, and the sensation at my pussy lips intensifies. The knot presses against my exposed clit, throbbing, sending a flash of pure pleasure through me. I shudder, and for a moment, I think that this is where it all ends—that I won’t be able to take Troy after all because of how large he is.
Then I take a deep breath and unclench all the muscles in my lower belly, even though my body is protesting. I’m so close to my climax, it feels unnatural to do so, becausesurelytightening up is the way to go. Yet I know that I won’t be able to let Troy in if I’m so tense, so I breathe, my mind going blank, all my thoughts focused on the single point between my legs.
And then it happens—my inner muscles loosen just a fraction more, and Troy’s knot slides inside me. My mouth falls open on a silent scream, because all that pent-up pleasure returns in a rush, and my body clamps down on that new intrusion with force.
“Emma!”
Troy’s bellow reverberates around the room, and his knot pulses in my pussy, once, twice, and my orgasm slams through me, too intense, too strong…
My arms buckle, but Troy is there to hold me up, and he fucks me through the pleasure, hot jets of cum filling me. I’ve never felt anything like it. I’m being flooded with his seed, and it sends me into another climax, shuddering and crying out.
I’m only half aware of Carter pushing his knot into Sebastian’s ass, and Sebastian coming all over his chest, the quantity of cum showing me what Troy must be filling me with. I’ve seen them come before, but this is something else—it must be the full moon’s doing. Carter’s snarls of pleasure tell me he’s coming inside Sebastian, and it’s enough to trigger another wave of pleasure inside me, leaving me limp and spent in Troy’s embrace.
Just when I think it’s over, Troy grazes his lips over my neck. Then his fangs descend, and he bites down, hard, the sharp points of his teeth piercing my skin.
“Ah!”
My body arches under Troy’s, and I scream as the sensations overwhelm me. It’s shocking, bright pleasure mixed with that pinch of pain, an orgasm that starts in my neck, the most improbable of places, and radiates through my chest right down to my pussy, where I clench around Troy’s knot again and milk another jet of hot cum from him.
His groan tells me he feels just as good. He laps at the wound in my neck gently. I shiver, wondering how much more my body can take.
“Mine,” he mumbles, nosing into my hair. “Smell like me now. My Emma.”
I pant, my body wrung out and tired. I’ve just been fucked and bitten by a werewolf, and I should probably be worried about this at some level, but I’m far too satisfied to mind. One issue does seem to present itself, the thought slowly crystallizing in my tired mind.
It’s only been…what? Fifteen minutes since the start of the full moon? And already I’m a sweaty mess. And we have to make it all the way to sunrise tomorrow.
I swallow, wondering what I’ve gotten myself into. But Troy is sniffing me again, his cock still rock-hard inside me, his big body restless.
“Again,” he growls.
Oh, damn.
Chapter
Twenty-Seven
