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Seemed dumb to me. Like let’s-get-in-to-the-zoo-exhibit-and-pet-the-polar-bear dumb.

But just as my wolf was about to assure him that she had no trouble biting Ry’s face off, I was suddenly attacked from behind.

Yeah, I know they’d talked about just that plan, but it fucking hurt. I was being bit hard in the back of the neck and shaken. During the shake, the kill was dropped, and Ry ran with it.

Now my wolf wanted to bite someone else’s face off, but Caelum wasn’t fucking having it.

His wolf was wrestling mine to the fucking ground, and she was pissed.

At the same time, this was exactly the sort of thing she thought was incredibly hot from another wolf. She wasn’t making it easy, she was going to make him work for it, but she seemed okay with this.

Which was good, because this hurt like a motherfucker, and that bite to my neck definitely made it hard for me to realize that his wolf was about to fuck mine.

It sort of felt like it was heading in that direction, but I was still surprised. This was not my sexiest moment. This was my fiercest… At least ithad been. My wolf liked that Caelum had beat her physically. She liked that she was claimed, and she liked to submit.

Typical female wolf stuff, I guess, but as the lust-wolf-haze passed, I realized that I was back in human form and that Caelum, and not his wolf, was there fucking me with my pants around my thighs. “Don’t fucking move,” he whispered in my ear. He seemed relieved, but also like he had had quite a day and that his cock was, once again, stuck in me. Only this time it was from behind.

I wasn’t going to disobey. Sure, we were fucking among blood, and the smoldering remains of what was once our ballroom, but I felt very full as he speared me with his cock. He shifted me,wrapping his arms tight around me and kissing the back of my neck, which yeah—still fucking hurt. And Iwaspouty about it. And it didn’t feel any better that he was keeping me to his chest which was putting my neck at a bad angle.

My pussy was quite filled and sore from overuse, but he was hitting that perfect spot in just the right way… Buteverythingelse hurt. I felt like my battle with Juana had beat me to shit.

“Caelum, owe!” I suddenly said, feeling overstuffed. Or maybe I was focusing on the other parts of my body that didn’t like this.

“I hurt too, babygirl,” he rumbled in my ear. “But this needs to be done. Your wolf had no fucking idea who her alpha was, did she? But you do, don’t you?” I felt him nip my ear and bend me over a little bit more, holding my weight with an arm around my waist.

Wait, no—thatwas the right spot. I closed my eyes—imperative—while we fucked just like the animals inside us would do. “Give me all of it!” I demanded in a snarl because hewashitting the right spot. You know that spot that can really change your mind from being not so much in-the-mood to needing to come so bad you’d kill for it?

I hadn’t exactly known such a place existed until just now, but I’d never been fucked in this position before. It was making me a little crazy.

“Oh, I’m gonna give you it all, baby.” The surprising part was that he seemed excited. He wasn’t thinking about the fact that he was going to have to remake the ballroom. He wasn’t thinking about how far behind he was at work, or how much his body hurt. No, he was thinking about fucking the shit out of me. It was kind of a turn-on knowing that I could somehow make thisstrait-laced man really go wild. “I’m gonna fucking flood your insides. That’s right. Say you’re my bitch.”

“I’m your bitch!” I think I meant this in the wolf-sense? I’m not sure. We were both fucking like there literally was no tomorrow, or we needed to come in the next thirty seconds just to survive another day. This was impressive, because his cock stretched out my pussy plenty, making it burn and ache… but it was a good burn, and a good ache, and I felt like I was going cross-eyed with pleasure. Finally, I couldn’t feel the pain anywhere else. We were just grunting, groaning, and moaning like we were the only two people in this place.

When I fell into my orgasm, I saw nothing but white for a second. My whole body clenched down hard on his cock, and he held me tight to him while he somehow just thrust faster. He was snarling, growling, and when he started to release, I felt his cock pulse, each twitch stretching me even more. “Ohhh my God,” I moaned lowly as he half-growled, half-roared out his own orgasm.

Ry walked back just at that moment, when we were catching our breath and his come was drooling out of my soaked pussy with my pants fallen around my knees and complete wrecked chaos all around us. He stopped, took it all in, then rolled his eyes and simply growled, “Fuck.I should have taken the back position.”

“Aww. Sorry you missed out, buddy,” Caelum said sarcastically, pulling out of my pussy. My whole body twitched as he did, and I carefully slid my panties and jeans up my sore—well, my soreeverything.

“Can I have a go?” Ry asked, but he couldn’t have been serious. He looked horrible and was limping. He looked much worse than Caelum.

“Fuck no,” Caelum said, surprising me by picking me up in his arms like I was a doll. He looked down at me. “How are you doing, my little queen?” he asked me sweetly.

“Fucking goddess, you mean,” corrected Ry, jumping up over some rubble until he got to where we were standing. He looked around for a moment, taking it in. “I don’t know how we all walked out of that. There were a couple of times that I was pretty sure this was it.” He rubbed at his neck, then looked at his hand, saw blood on it, then swore and dabbed at his neck again. “Anyway,” he continued, “You did it, sweet cheeks. You’re fucking amazing. How was it we were trying to put you on a plane a week ago?”

“Aren’t you glad you didn’t?” I replied snarkily. I eyed Caelum as he carried me out of the rubble gingerly. “Good thing you can’t get more than a few hundred miles away from me.”

“Baby…” he looked around. “After today, why the fuck would I want to be away from you?” He looked around and grinned. “Still want to live in the mansion?”

“Yeah, we’re gonna have to repair this,” replied Ry, gesturing around. “We need the space for when I fuck about twenty pups into her.”

I gave him an incredulous expression then, and he winked at me.

I rolled my eyes and grinned. “You guys are horndogs.”

“Horn-wolves,” Ry corrected succinctly, then groaned when he jabbed at his injury at his side. “The things I do to be mated to royalty…”

“The thingsIdo just to be your mate.”

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