Wolf or Love

Danica’s back again. “Now, baby, it’s time for you to suck Duda’s cock.”

She should have been tired at this point, Danica thought. Surely she would be. And surely she wouldn’t want to suck another cock after already taking care of Gio, Donny, and Chris. Instead, she was licking her lips at the sight of Duda’s cock as he knelt on the bed before her. Clearly Lindy was

right – she was a hussy.

“Open up, Danica,” said Duda, rubbing the head of his cock against her mouth. “I want those lips of yours wrapped around my cock.” The second she

opened her mouth he surged forward. “Suck me deep, honey. That’s it. Those lips were created for this.”

“Hell yeah,” agreed Donny.Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

Once Gio had given her a few more slow thrusts, she began to squirm restlessly. “You want more? You want it harder?” She nodded. “Danica?”

She turned her head and met his gaze. “Yes I want it harder.”

“Good girl.”

Looking like a sulky kid, Duda gripped her head and turned it back to face him so she could keep sucking him off. Gio gave her what she wanted, rearing back and then plunging back inside. He made his thrusts hard but not hard enough to make her come. When Duda gave him a look that said he was close to coming, Gio knotted a hand into her hair and urged her upright, keeping her back arched like a bow. “Look, baby. Look at them all stroking their cocks.”

His words had her eyes flipping open in surprise. Shit, he hadn’t been kidding. Each of them stood there fisting and pumping their cock. Well, other

than Andrew – he was now being sucked off by Donny who was stroking his own cock at the same time.

“They’re imagining it’s them fucking your ass. But they can’t have your ass or your pussy, can they?”

“No,” she rasped.

“Tell them. Tell them they can’t ever fuck you.”

“You can’t ever fuck me.”

Using his grip on her hair, he wrenched her head back so he could hold her gaze. “And why can’t they, baby?”

“Because I’m yours.”

“That’s right, you’re my all mine. My little bitch. My good girl. My mate. Now bend over, baby, so they can all come all over you.” And then he was plunging hard, deep, and fast into her ass, knowing she wanted it, knowing she loved it. Loved it so much she was rearing back to meet his thrusts. “That’s it, baby. Make yourself come.” Without hesitation, she slid her hand between her legs and found her clit. “Scream my name for me when you come. That’s right.” The combination of feeling how violent her own orgasm was and hearing her scream his name quickly triggered his own orgasm. “Son of a bitch!” He watched as his Beta and his enforcers sprayed their cum over her back, panting and shuddering just as much as he was.

“That was the hottest fucking thing I ever saw,” stated Ray hoarsely.

Well if the world’s worst pervert hadn’t seen anything hotter than that, it must have been pretty damn hot, mused Danica with a smile as her eyes

drifted shut.

“Stay there, baby, while we clean you up.”

If he thought she was going to object, he was crazy. She couldn’t have moved if her life depended on it. Many hands carefully cleaned and massaged her – the movements soothing, relaxing, and reverent. Each of the guys then

whispered brief but sincere thanks in her ear, which was followed by either a kiss on the cheek or a kiss to her hair. Depleted, she managed to lift one hand and wave it once. They chuckled – apparently they found her fatigued state funny. Asses.

Well shit. Danica plonked herself on the bathroom stool as utter shock overcame her entire being. Her breaths started coming in short shallow pants

and a slight tremor ran through her body. A cocktail of emotions swished through her, around her, over her, and she couldn’t make any sense of them. A part of her wanted Gio, wanted his arms around her comforting her, but she knew that if she tried to stand her legs wouldn’t support her. She also knew that there was a very good chance that comfort wasn’t what she would get. It was her full bladder that had woken her early and made her slip out of Gio’s secure hold. As she had stumbled her way into the bathroom still half asleep, she had found herself frowning as she became aware that something wasn’t quite right. Nothing that set off any alarm bells, nothing

that was making her wolf agitated or apprehensive. On the contrary, her wolf was extremely content, though maybe a little more on the alert than usual.

Still, something was different and it was pissing her off enough that Danica began to snap out of her drowsy state. And then she understood; her scent. It had changed again. For a second she’d wondered if it was something to do with the bonding, but an age old instinct surfaced and told her exactly why it was different. Pregnant. She was pregnant. Just how the hell had that happened? Okay, sure, she knew how, but she had been taking her pills on time, she hadn’t missed a single one. The contraceptive pills designed for shifters were a lot stronger than those used by humans and they were 99. 9% fool proof. Yeah she realized that wasn’t a guarantee, but no one expects to be in the 0. 1% do they?

No wonder her wolf was so content. Now that the fog had cleared, Danica found that she herself was…happy. She had always wanted pups of her

own, though she’d never dared hope too strongly that it would ever happen. How could she not be happy to know that growing inside her was a little

person who was half her and half the person she loved? Now Gio, on the other hand…there was no telling how he would react.