Page 12 of Wolf Proclaimed

The world tilted as my legs gave way beneath me. My skin felt too tight, my bones aching with anticipation I couldn't quell. I collapsed onto the grass, the earth cool against my overheating skin.

My wolf side was winning, taking over in an unexpected frenzy. Fear gave way to panic as I lost control, my human side retreating in the face of my wolf's raw, unyielding power. And all I could do was push Bastian away, protecting him from the beast within me that he wasn't ready to face and I wasn't ready for him to see.

Bastian's shocked expression still etched in my mind, I bolted from the field, my wolf side fueling my speed. The village was still waking up, the morning mist hovering over the quiet homes and paths. I ran without pause, my destination clear: Dmitri and Theon's cabin, my sanctuary in this complex world.

I shifted back to my human form before arriving at their cabin, I didn't bother knocking, the urgency too great—and I'd been welcomed here many times before. Inside, the warmth of the hearth was a stark contrast to the cool morning air. Theon and Dmitri looked up from their morning meal. Surprise etched on their faces.

My words spilled out incoherently, a mix of accusations against Bastian and my raw confusion. The more I spoke, the more the dam broke, my pent-up emotions pouring out in a torrent.

Dmitri was the first to react. Rising from his seat, he moved toward me. His larger frame was a familiar sight, one that usually brought comfort. But now, his eyes held a different warmth, a spark of something that mirrored my own turmoil.

Before I knew it, his hand closed around my wrist, drawing me closer. The sudden contact sent a ripple of anticipation coursing through me. Theon watched us, his usually playful eyes were severe now, but beneath the concern, I noticed an echo of the same intensity burning in Dmitri's eyes.

Theon moved closer, his hand reaching up to gently touch my cheek. His touch was like a balm, soothing the wild storm inside me. His tenderness, so contrasting to the explosive energy of my wolf side, sent a shiver running down my spine.

Dmitri's presence behind me was grounding. His arms encircled me, forming a protective barrier against the world. His touch was firm, sure, a comforting solidity I needed. The warmth of their bodies, the soft touch, and the shared silence eased the tumult in my heart, offering a sense of security amidst the chaos.

I found myself leaning into their touch, their silent acceptance a welcome relief.

Dmitri lifted me and carried me to the couch. I closed my eyes as my world tilted on its axis.

Theon's breath was hot on my cheek as Dmitri gently placed me on his lap. The couch cushions were soft against my skin. "Relax, Mira. We've got this!" Dmitri chuckled.

My head was spinning as the heat rising in my core would not be denied. A hand was on my thigh, pushing my skirt above my hips, as searing lips pressed against mine, tongues battling for supremacy.

I quivered as something warm and wet stroked down my slit. My hips lifted, and I threw one leg over the back of the couch. I'd been so eager for this moment; I needed it. My desire had been denied for too long, and now Bastian would pay the price for taunting me over and over again, never allowing our release.

My skin was sensitive to their touch as four hands and two mouths explored my body, my clothing on the floor. "More!" I begged.

Now fingers circled my clit while simultaneously, I unbuckled Theon's belt and took him inside my lips, savoring the taste of his arousal. My flesh felt hot and heavy under Dmitri's hand, letting a finger slip between my folds.

"Oh, oh, please..." I managed to mutter between Theon's bulging cock.

"Is this what you want?" Dmitri teased.

"Yes...yes..." I moaned as he added a digit.

"Or is it this?" Dmitri growled, sliding his tip inside me.

I arched my back and gasped, letting out a small quiet moan of pleasure. I could feel Dmitri's body groan in ecstasy as I rolled myself against him until he had collected himself enough to take control. He grabbed me around the back, pushing his hips forward. I relaxed into him, releasing control as Theon pulled away and peppered kisses along my pulse point.

Dmitri initially moved his hips slowly and rhythmically, rolling his body against mine as he pushed and pulled, sinking in deeply and pulling back again. Then he leaned forward as his thrusts became stronger.

My lips opened as Theon pressed into me again. The wolf in me took control, lapping up his pre-cum, begging him to set himself free.

"Shit, that's amazing." Theon hissed. "You're a talented alpha she-wolf, aren't you! Now, cum for us... let it all out!"

"Yeah," Dmitri groaned, leaning into me as he pushed deep and pulled back, moving again and again and again, not taking his eyes off me.

My eyes glistened, and my internal wolf howled. I glanced up at Theon standing with his legs spread as he cradled himself with his hands, pressing his bulging girth deep inside my lips. His teeth gritted, and he growled as he pushed into me, his hips moving faster and faster.

I closed my eyes, my hands gripping my breasts as he filled my mouth with his hot seed. "I'm gonna cum. Oh god!" Then, taking a deep breath, Theon kissed my cheek and knelt beside me. Smiling in, he glanced up at Dmitri and teased, "Looks like you need some help. This she-wolf is whipping your ass!"

"Give me more... Oh, God, I'm close!" I moaned.

"Get it, Mira... I'm cuming along for the ride," Dimitri growled.

I felt hands all over me, squeezing my nipples and quickly stroking my clit.