Page 61 of Dead Wolf Falling (Bad Moon Academy 2)

With what seems like unending patience, Carter lets me recover before scooting forward slightly, positioning himself for my mouth. I wrap my lips around him, holding on to his back to keep from collapsing in a heap of overly sexed bliss. He shushes me when Adler and Everett slam into me again, placing his hand on the back of my neck and pushing his thick cock inside of my mouth.

My eyes prick with moisture when he goes too far, and he murmurs soft words, telling me I’m such a good girl.

“Now swallow,” he says in as close to a demand as he can get.

Fighting the urge to gag, I swallow, feeling my throat constrict around him.

“Just like that, Raven. Fuck, you listen so good. Do it again.”

I do, making him moan as Adler and Everett continue to fuck me, unrelentingly filling me with their dicks and pushing me toward a ledge. The bed dips as Draco and Brayden come to either side of me, stroking their cocks with their own hands.

No!My mind screams.Mine.

Adler somehow senses my distress and moves his hands to my shoulders, helping to hold me up for Carter so I can move my hands to grip their lengths, taking over their languid strokes and squeezing them as I work them faster.

“Swallow,” Carter says.

I listen, swallowing again and making him growl. He pulls back, giving me room to breathe, then begins to pump himself in and out of my mouth, not going as deep but fucking my face all the same. Keeping my lips firmly sealed over his length, I moan as tingles float up my spine.

Adler takes my nipple between his lips, swirling his tongue over it, and thrusting up at the same time Everett moves inside of me. My fingers tremble around Brayden and Draco, and as one, the six of us gasp.

An invisible force pours out of me, coiling around each man before slamming back into my chest, just like after I marked them with blood. The power of the pack bond fully settling sends a ripple of pleasure down my spine, filling me with an undeniable certainty that this was meant to be.

I hum, making Carter gasp.Adler and Everett move in tandem, gliding in and out of me faster and faster until my walls clamp around Adler—the only warning I get before I’m thrown from the cliff.

In a freefall, plummeting through each man’s pleasure as if it were my own, I come so hard I squirt, coating Adler in my essence as each of them pour their seed into or on me. Carter’s semen is hot and salty, shooting down my throat, and I swallow again without being told. Everett and Adler come at the same time, dicks throbbing inside of me as they reach their release. My hands give a final tug on Draco and Brayden, and hot cum sprays over my back, coating parts of my hair in the process, but I don’t give a damn.

Joan presses against me, forcing a partial shift. I’m helpless to stop her because a surge of luna power shoves my attempts to wrangle control back. Fur ripples over my hand, and my fingernails turn to claws, sharp and deadly. With five quick slashes, she gouges each man, slicing deep into their shoulders with a savage growl.

The shifters throw their heads back and howl. Adler glances around before tipping his head back and releasing his own version, lighter and less animalistic, but joining in on the pack song anyway. Joan retreats within me as quickly as she pushed out, curling up in the corner of my mind with a satisfied smirk.

Now they are ours,she says.

With their voices twining around me, reverberating over my skin, and calling to my soul, I throw my head back, hair falling down my back, and let loose my own howl.

This is wild, untamed claiming. And it’s fucking perfect.

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