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A slow grin spread across his wolfish mouth, but he didn’t speak and wake Torr.

I wriggled against Torr, and Draven’s grin grew wider.

My Beast let out a sigh beneath me, and he stretched as he slowly began to wake up. I felt his cock, already stiff, push up against me and stifled a gasp.

Torr let out a rumbling growl when he realized I was perched on him. His hips arched, brushing his cock against me again, and his clawed hands gripped my hips against him.

I was already wet, his thick shaft slipping against my folds. “Good morning,” I said, running my hands down his chest over the light layer of fur. “The sun is up… which means it’s time for you.”

His growl echoed in my chest. “Don’t tempt me, woman.”

I was acting purely on instinct, letting my body lead me in what felt right. My hips moved against him, letting his cock slide over my clit and drawing a moan from me. My nipples were already hard, and Torr raised his head, dragging his tongue over one of them with a groan.

“I am absolutely tempting you,” I breathed, my hips moving faster. “This is what I want, right now.”

The claws around my hips tightened, and then he lifted me up off his cock. A devilish gleam shone in his scarlet eyes.

“Then you only get to come when we say you can, little one,” he rumbled.

I nodded, already mourning the loss of that delicious friction.

Draven was already hard as well, on his knees next to us. He reached down, rubbing the pad of his finger over my clit and making me cry out.

“We’re much larger than human men,” he warned me. “You’ll need to be eased into it.”

My stomach flipped at the thought of it. “I’m willing to try.”

Draven’s fingers abandoned me, and a moment later, I felt his hands replace Torr’s on my ass, holding me up while the pack Alpha adjusted his cock to slip against me.

The Beast lowered me slowly, my pussy sliding down Torr’s shaft bit by bit.

I gasped at the sensation of his hard, thick cock spreading my inner walls. There was a small pinch of pain… and then my churning desire took over, making me want to wriggle downwards even faster.

But Draven’s grip on my hips held me still. “Don’t rush,” he growled. “If you move too fast, it will hurt. We won’t knot you for your first time with us.”

I nodded, biting down hard on my bottom lip. Of course it could potentially hurt; I’d never had sex before, and these Beasts were massive. My own overeagerness was going to get the best of me.

He allowed me to slide down another inch, drawing a gasp from me, then another. It felt like it took eternity before Torr’s cock bottomed out inside me, the thick knot just outside my pussy.

“There’s my girl,” Torr rumbled, as my hips rocked against him.

Pleasure overloaded my senses. My breasts swayed with my movements, erect nipples brushing the fur of Torr’s chest. I felt him twitch inside me, and then he raised his hands, cupping my breasts and stroking my nipples with his thumbs.

A hot coil of desire tightened in my core and with a moan, I began to slide my hips back and forth to rub my clit against the hard lower V of his stomach.

“Fuck, you’re so wet.” Torr snarled, his hips jerking upwards. I groaned, rocking faster and faster on his cock. It felt so intense I couldn’t maintain my composure; whimpers escaped me, my body tightening as I felt the rush of pure heat they’d given me the night before.

My pleasure mounted, making my muscles quiver, and I clenched around Torr’s cock.

“Oh, God,” I cried, reaching out blindly for Draven.

He was right there, kissing me in his strange way, teeth brushing against my neck. “I want to feel you come next,” he whispered, making me clench harder.

Torr let out a roar and thrust upwards hard, his cock pulsing. I felt the thick heat of his seed filling me, dripping out around his shaft.

Draven was already panting with lust as he pulled me from Torr’s cock and into his lap. I sat astride him, whimpering with desire when I felt the heat of him against my dripping pussy.

“Ride me till you come again, woman,” he said roughly, plunging into me.

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