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Cory’s arms circled around my waist and he pulled me to his hard body.

“Anything catch your eye? We can always look around and watch something afterward,” he mumbled as he started kissing my neck. I leaned it to the side to give him more access, thoughts of the other rooms and even the people already looking our way dissolved as he continued to touch me.

“What eye?” I managed to say before he sucked on my neck, and I lost all ability to speak. I brought my hand up into his hair and held him to my neck while his hands traveled from my waist to my breasts. I didn’t know if it was the way that he worked me up while dressing me, or that we had an audience, but every one of his touches felt so much more intense and sensual. I let my head fall back on his chest, closed my eyes, and felt the moisture soaking my panties as it threatened to escape down my inner thighs. I moaned when he tweaked my nipples through the clothing, the lacy cloth abrading my already sensitive nipples, making me push my ass into his erection.

“Evie, do you know what these tits do to me?” Cory whispered roughly.

I could only shake my head.

“They make my hands stop working. All they want to do is connect to these rosy little buds and twist. They make my mouth salivate, wanting to suck and bite until your soft skin is marred with the indentations of my teeth and red circles where I’ve suckled on them, marking them so that no one ever doubts who they belong to.” He dipped his hands into my bra until he was holding both breasts in his hands, squeezing them until I was moaning, then he pulled them out of their cups and out of the baby doll top. My eyes snapped open.

“Cory!” I gasped, my entire body tensing and my eyes looking at where the translucent wall was.

“Let them see,” Cory rasped, his eyes going to the crowd gathering there, already pulling their cocks out of their garments. He rolled my nipple between his thumbs and index fingers, making my head loll back onto his chest with another moan. “Let them see the tits only I can play with.” I watched his eyes flicker over to the wall again before he looked down at mine, a fierce possessive look on his face. He turned me around quickly. His head dipped to my breasts and he took my nipple into his mouth, his hands pulled the fabric of the baby doll up and squeezed the flesh of my ass harshly, pushing my hips into his erection. Cory let go of my nipple and began to do exactly what he described wanting to do. He started biting and sucking on the flesh of my breasts.

“Do you know what this ass does to me?” he asked, beginning to massage my ass cheeks while he continued to alternate biting and sucking on my breasts. I manage a strangled ‘no’ while his head started heading toward the next nipple, sucking the skin in the valley my breasts, making me arch back to give him more access.

“Every time I see it sway, it makes my cock jump eagerly, trying to make me run after it. Watching you walk away from me is something I love to watch, yet I hate to feel. My heart feels empty when I’m not next to you, but goddess, that sway is hypnotizing, like a snake charmer calling my cock up with the promise of its warmth.”

He was talking between biting and sucking, and I was pretty sure the moisture pooled in my panties was starting to make its way down my legs, and all I could do was grip his shoulders and let him do what he wanted. I was not in control; no part of my body would obey me while he was worshiping it the way he was.

When Cory was satisfied with his work on my breasts, he turned me around again, my marked tits swaying to the front for all to see. I vaguely registered the crowd on the other side of the glass had grown when his hands went to work again; his breath caressed my ear, and I forgot all about the people on the other side again.

“Do you know what these hips do to me?” he asked, gripping them and grinding his cock into me. I could feel the small wet spot where his pre-cum had soaked the cloth on his boxers, and my mouth salivated at the thought of the precious liquid going to waste. I shook my head again, desperately wanting to hear everything I did to him. I felt like I needed to know, or I might die. I was so wound up, and he hadn’t touched my pussy yet.

“Every time I watch you walk toward me, my hands itch to grip them hard and slam them onto my lap so I can impale you with my cock. It makes me want to see your stomach round with my pup. These hips were made to birth strong alpha pups, Evie. my alpha pups,” he growled possessively into my ear. My pussy clenched, wanting to grip the nonexistent dick within its depths to milk it for its seed. I longed for his pups. I craved his dick inside me.

“Cory,” is all I managed to gasp while he continued to kiss my neck. His hands left my hips and went back to my breasts. He gave them an appreciative squeeze, then dipped his hands under them. A ripping sound caught me by surprise, and I felt the fabric of the baby doll leave my body. Cory’s hands slid down my stomach.

“This stomach was made to carry my pups. It’s soft and nurturing. I love reaching my hands over and pulling you closer to my body when we sleep. One day, I’ll feel my pup growing underneath here. Until then, I’ll enjoy watching it undulate in pleasure when I fuck and eat you.”

I was going to cum just from his words. Fuck. I needed him to give me some release. I moaned, and Cory responded with a groan and a thrust into my behind. His hands began caressing further down.

“And these... Fuck Evie! I don’t even know what to call these except blessed runways guiding my body down to heaven,” he groaned, his hands dipping into the small crevice between my stomach and hip, leading down to my core. I’d always been self-conscious about it because none of the other she-wolves have it. I saw their hipbones sometimes, but that wasn’t what these were. They separated my hips from the soft stomach, calling attention to it. I never considered them anything but a red arrow pointing out my extra pounds and lack of exercise.

There was another ripping noise, and I felt the lacey fabric ripped from my sensitive core. I was so wound up feeling the abrasion against my skin almost made me cum. One hand ran up to my back, and a second later, my bra was removed too. Cory was still holding me flush against his chest. His entire body was covered from the eyes of anyone watching. His hands now roamed over every inch of exposed skin. His eyes traveled to our audience, and one of his hands grabbed hold of my chin as he forced my gaze from his.

“Look at them. Look at how they look at your body. Look at how hard their cocks are, and you’re not even theirs to enjoy. They will never touch these tits or this pussy. They’re MINE!” he snarled possessively, and I cried out, feeling the vibration of his snarl through my body until I felt my pussy weeping its desire. I looked at the crowd, my eyes seeing them clearly for the first time since Cory began his examination of my body. Every seat was filled with men and women playing with themselves. A few places had men sitting on the loveseats with a woman or man between their legs, giving them a hand job or blow job, their heads slanted, looking at us; providing themselves with pleasure as they looked on.

“Even though they can’t touch you. Even though they will DIE if they ever try to touch you. Even from this far away, your body excites them. It fills them with desire. It‘s the same back home. Everywhere you go, I see them looking at how your hips sway. They look at the way your ass moves when you walk away. They look at the way your tits heave when you talk or walk. This is what I have to put up with every time there’s a male around you and you don’t even see it. Do you see it now, Evie? Do you see them?”

“Yes,” the barely there whisper leaves my lips.

“Do you see what you do to the male population now? And look, it’s not even just the male population. The girls look at you and want you as well. Do you see what you do to us?” he asked, turning me around and looking down into my eyes, a certain wild desperation visible in them.

“Yes,” I answered, running my hands up his chest, which was soaked with sweat from how he held himself back. “But they don’t matter. I’m yours, Cory. This body is yours. No one else can do what you can to it. No one can make me scream with pleasure like you can.”

“It’s mine,” he repeated between ragged breaths, and I could tell he was about to lose control.

“It’s yours, my alpha. So, please, take it. Do what you want with it. Make me scream. Let them hear me scream as you make me cum with your cock,” I begged him. I could almost hear the thread of his restraint snap. His eyes flashed black and back to blue as he snarled, picking me up as if I weighed nothing, tossing me onto the bed two feet away while I shrieked in surprise. He ripped his boxers off while he stalked toward the bed, grabbing my ankles and pulling me to the edge of the bed. He moved my body until it was angled where I was lying across a corner of the bed with my head toward the crowd.

“I want them to hear you scream my name. I want them to see your nipples reach for the heavens as your body arches when I make you cum. I want them to see that blush spread from your beautiful tits to your breathtaking face, to see the mouth that will never wrap around their cocks cry out my name,” he demanded before he plunged his face into my core. His nose pressed against my clit, and I felt his tongue pierce my entrance without warning.

Two strokes. That’s all it took for me to detonate like a bomb under Cory’s mouth. My back arched, my mouth fell open and I screamed his name. My vision went white, my body careening into the most powerful orgasm I’d ever felt. Cory groaned but didn’t stop his assault on my core. He drank and licked every ounce of my release, swirling his tongue inside me to ensure he got every drop. Pushing a finger inside of my slick pussy, his mouth traveled a few centimeters upward, attacking my greedy button just as fiercely. He commanded my body into another orgasm only a couple of minutes later, and without thought, I pulled on his hair as I started coming down.

Breathless, I finally found my voice enough to heave out a few words to say what I needed. “Cock. Now. Please.” Cory looked up, his lips and chin glistening, and the savage hunger in his eyes excited me. I was in for it now, and I would enjoy every second of that cock. He stood up and came around to my face.

“Suck it. Down your throat. Twice. Get it nice and wet for that tight cunt of yours because I’m about to fuck you until you can’t walk out of here,” he warned.

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