Page 3 of Insatiable


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My thighs close on my hand as my hips roll. My body aches like it does most nights. I can usually ignore it, even if it does happen almost every night.

But tonight, I feel insatiable.

But I don’t know where to begin to please myself. I’ve never done it before.

My body grows hot, and I grab my cold pillow and hold it against my aching hips. My nub seemingly rubs right against it because a soft gasp escapes my lips.

I freeze. What is up with me? This is weird… right? I’ve never been this eager to do anything… especially not thinking about the man my best friend is with.

Suddenly, Warren’s harsh growls rumbles through the night air and the knocking against the wall ceases. I hear Willow panting and whimpering through the thin wall, but I can kind of tell she’s not satisfied. Sometimes, she’s louder than that. She tells me that he just pleases himself most of the time.

After a few moments, I heard him getting up and going down the hall to leave. After a few minutes and when my body calmed down, there’s a knock on my door.

“Come in,” I say in a soft tone, sitting up.

Willow opens the door, closing it behind her. When she gets to the edge of the bed, I move over, and she joins under the covers. She smells heavily of… sex, I guess, and sweat. I don’t speak, waiting until she’s ready. “He only came over for sex… Lately, he’s been doing that.”

Oh, I know.

But I don’t say that.

“Maybe because he needs a distraction from the yearly sacrifice tomorrow?” I suggest.

She shrugs. “He’s never going to leave her…he wore his wedding ring tonight.”

I suck my teeth, pulling my sweaty best friend close. It makes me gag a bit to think about what she was just doing, and she came into my room, but I’ll make her clean the sheets tomorrow. “You’re amazing, Willow. He’s an asshole for not seeing that.”

“I’m just the human he fucks…”

And that’s why she’ll never be sacrificed. She will always be the human that gets fucked by the wolf shifter Alpha. She’s his toy, and it keeps her alive for now.

Her body shudders with a sob. I feel guilty for ever getting turned on because of him. I’ll never get horny for an asshole ever again.

The Spring Solstice - the next day

I wake up with Willow gone from my bed. Normally, I try not to be a heavy sleeper, especially when I don’t hear who is coming into our house at night.

I get up, shower, and dress, quickly.

Work starts soon enough.

With a light breakfast, we are all out the door. After a short trip on the bus to where all the wolf shifter’s community is, Willow touches my hand and sends me a small smile before splitting up. Her job is way different than mine.

She’s a chef for Warren’s family. She’s amazing, always able to make anything even if she’s never done it before. I am unable to cook, clean properly, or garden.

My job?

I move to the butcher and hunting house with some of the men.

“Grab a weapon,” one of the shifters says, a large gun on his hip.

Most of the men move to the knives while I grab the bag of arrows and a bow. With that, a group of shifters with guns lead us out into the woods. It takes a while before we get to our hunting grounds. Luckily, none of the shifters are Rome and none of them I know. Sometimes, they will leave us alone, if they barely know us.

“Does someone as small and dainty like you know how to hunt?” one laughs at me.

Sometimes they leave us alone.

I just give a nod.

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