Page 6 of Four Masked Wolves


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“Spit on,” I whispered. “My throat, pussy, and ass all filled at the same time.” I pressed my thighs together, unable to believe I was saying this out loud. “I want to struggle against and be overpowered by four wolves much stronger than me.”

Once I finished reading the journal entry, I snapped the diary shut and grabbed my glass of brew. I downed it in one go, needing to at least be a little more buzzed before I glanced up and looked into their wolfish eyes.

They had to know that I was talking about them. That last bit had been a clear giveaway.

“You’re being really brave tonight, Pretty Bird,” Thayer said with a whistle. “Actually reading an entry aloud after admitting you had a littlefuck mebook stowed away in your room with notes so fucking dirty that your little mouth got nervous to speak them aloud.”

Warmth rushed to my core, and I pressed my thighs together, not daring to look up.

“Give me the journal,” Calder said.

My eyes widened. “Give you the journal?”

He held out his large, callous palm. “The journal.”

“Are you going to keep it?” I asked.

“For what it’s worth, Pretty Bird, I plan to read every last page of it.”

Because I had already screwed myself over by reading my favorite journal entry and because I might’ve been a bit too drunk to think straight, I found myself handing over my most precious piece of property. If it fell into the wrong hands, then I would be called Durnbone’s newest whore.

Being the good girl that I had aimed to be for years, I didn’t want that happening.

“Don’t give it to anyone else,” I said. “Please.”

“Oh, listen to you beg, Pretty Bird,” Darius cooed.

I nervously rubbed my hands together and watched Calder place the book beside him before taking another sip of his Midnight Moon. He looked at Gaian, who looked at Darius, who looked at Thayer.

Their eyes glazed over the way they always did while they were talking through the mind link, and then, finally, Thayer turned toward me with a smirk so devilish that I knew something terrible would come out of his mouth.

“You got so tense just now,” he said to me, handing me a blanket from the couch behind us. “Your cunt smells like you haven’t touched yourself in weeks, Pretty Bird. Why don’t you relieve some of that pressure between your legs and show us how loudly you’ll scream for us when we make that little fantasy of yours come true one day?”

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The blanketbarely covered my thighs, but I wrapped it over my legs and tucked it underneath the backs of my thighs, so there would be no chance the guys could catch a glimpse of anything while I stuck a few fingers into my panties.

Warmth gathered between my legs, and I inhaled sharply. I slipped my hand underneath the blanket and under my dress, inching my legs apart slightly. My pussy ached, the anticipation rising in my core already. This wasn’t supposed to be how our reunion turned out tonight.

But there was nothing I could do about it now. I had agreed to an innocent game of Truth or Dare, knowing that our Truth or Dare games wereneverinnocent. With them as grown men now, who oozed testosterone, I had known this could happen.

Deep down, I’d expected it.

After pushing my panties to the side, I shoved two fingers between my folds. As soon as my fingers touched the sensitive bud, a moan escaped my lips. I hadn’t been able to rub my pussy for days now. Dad had been watching me like a fucking hawk.

Breath hitching, I slowly rubbed my fingers against my clit. All eyes were on me.

“Do you … are you sure about this?” I asked nervously.

Even if they told me to stop, I didn’t think I would.

“Keep touching yourself, Pretty Bird,” Calder said.

Swallowing hard, I moved my fingers a bit faster. There were four incredibly sexy, muscular wolves wanting me to masturbate in front of them so they could watch. Every single one of them could tear my body to shreds in a moment’s notice, but I couldn’t seem to care.

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