Page 2 of Twinning and Sinning

“Puppy dog eyes, Dax!”We both gave a little whine as she came close again.

“What are their names?” she mused, still not touching our snouts. A little smile graced her pink lips as she bit her bottom lip.

“Bambi and Thumper,” Aaron scoffed as he took one arm and leaned against the cage. “We thought we would give them less-intimidating names so they would be more approachable.”

Seraphina rolled her eyes, “what the fuck?” she whispered to us. “No wonder you guys want out, living around pricks like that?”

“Dear gods I love her,” Dax panted. Licking through the gates, Seraphina put one lone finger through, and we eagerly licked.

“Move over, damn it, and get your tongue away from mine!” Dax growled in my head.

“She tastes like a damn cookie though!”I chuckled as her finger backed away.

“I’ll take them,” Seraphina put her hat back on her head and held out her hand. Aaron looked at her from her hand to the cage.

“Y-you can’t. They are just unadoptable; they will hurt you!”

“I’ll hurt you if you don’t give me the keys. I want Bambi and Thumper, so get a move on.” Seraphina’s voice became annoyed as she tapped her foot. Aaron tried to deescalate the situation, but he was only making it worse.

“How about I take you to a nice dinner instead and let you think about it? We can come back here afterward and if you still want the dogs, I’ll let you have them. I just want you to think about it for a few hours.” Aaron gave the college jock smirk as he tried to guide Seraphina down the hallway. Aaron wasn’t a bad-looking guy, but he was touching what was mine, ours. His hand landed on the small of her back at first, but went a bit lower than anyone’s liking. Dax growled loudly as his teeth hit the metal cage.

Seraphina looked back at us and raised a brow. Her hand came around so quickly to grab Aaron’s hand I almost missed it. She held enough leverage that when she turned around, she clear threw him over her shoulder. Aaron laid groaning on the cemented floor and right into a pile of dog piss.

Dax started howling.“Fuck yeah, that’s my girl!”

“It worked,” she whispered as she silently fist pumped the air. Her black leggings hugged her ass as she did her happy dance, causing her thick thighs to have our dicks throbbing. Badass.

“What’s going on in here?” The owner of the pound came around the corner from the office. The older gentleman let the younger folk run the place. He just concentrated on getting donations for food and vet care for some of the animals. Aaron groaned as he started to get up, rubbing his ass from the blunt force trauma of dog piss.

“This guy,” Seraphina started pointing accusingly, “touched my butt!” she pointed back at her sweet derriere. “Annnnd!” she drawled. “He said I couldn’t adopt these two dogs,” she waved at us. The owner glanced down at a shameful Aaron and pointed to the door.

“I’ll get the paperwork,” the owner announced as he gave a few choice words to good ‘ole Aaron. “You will have to sign a waiver saying you know the risks of taking on these animals. I can’t have you coming back to sue me.” Seraphina continued to shake her head.

“No, sir!” she saluted as she ran back to the cage. The keys were located a few feet above the lock, but she grabbed them with ease and unlocked the cage. Both of us stepped back as she walked in and closed the cage door behind her.

“Are you going to be good boys for me?” She cooed and we rushed towards her, licking every part of her opened skinned body we could, which wasn’t a lot. Her face got most of our kisses while she rubbed our chests and somehow already found our sweet spot. Both of our feet hammered the floor while she giggled.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,”Dax howled in my head.

“Told you she would find us,”I groaned as she hit another sweet spot. My wolf was dying for more of her scratches.

“You like the scritches don’t you?” she baby talked.

“Don’t ruin the moment,” Dax groaned again.

Chapter Two

Dax

Theownerofthepound, who said his name was Elliot to Seraphina, grabbed two chained leashes and stood outside the cage door. His face was priceless as he saw two of his worst tenants purring like kittens. I rubbed my face on Seraphina's thigh again for good measure while he coughed into his fist. "Here are their leashes," he spoke gruffly as he held onto a clipboard.

Seraphina glanced down at the leashes and back at us, but didn't argue. Both loops slipped on our heads with ease while we didn't complain. Hell, if she wanted me collard, I'd let her. Dimitri snuffed out his nose as he shook his large head. Dimitri had no room to talk. He was as much of a horn ball as I was; he just uses logic more than his dick.

Seraphina followed behind the old man and into the office. Elliot waved for her to sit in the chair while he pulled more papers off the printer. Dimitri and I flanked both sides of the chair, sitting on our hindquarters. Dimitri's tail wagged as she petted the top of his head. Naturally, I nudged her leg to get the same attention. She started giggling while the white-haired Elliot kept his mouth agape.

"What?" Seraphina asked innocently as she grabbed the pen from his hand. Several papers later, she was handed our adoption papers and stood up to walk us out the door. Our parents would have a field day with this one; hell, our friends would rag us for months.

Our damn mate just adopted a bunch of crazy-ass wolves, and we were going to go off and live with her. The big question was, how were we going to break the news to her what we are? Dimitri looked up at our mate. He was already in love; hell, I was too. The goddess gave her to us, and we would treat her right, love her and protect her.

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