The Pack: Rule Number 1 - No Mates

The Pack: Rule Number 1 No Mates

Chapter Forty–Five

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Breathe in, breathe out, breathe in, besathe out. Calen down on you’re going to come in your pantu

God she is bel

Draven licks her lips and her hands retch on the hory bed covers. Her eyes are trained on the tip of my dick that sits over the top of my hand. My chest in heaving my fangs tingling. We’re so close to the full moon that I have to be very careful about how this goes down I dont ward to hurt her and Iost mock des The surge of last that is felt near this time of the month is always strong, but it’s never been thli nutidens, Just looking at her

with her panting on front of me – on her knees with her shirt open like that – she’s deally

I want to touch her so badly my fingers aur throbbing, “Faby,” I hiss, lifting my hardi.

She shakes her head no and 1 freeze, my dick twitching at her refusal. “Take of your pants,” she says and the half moan

Holy bad. Res.

Ideas told carefully. My cock is throbbing and she’s just close enough that when my pants drop, my dick is going to fall right against her son, plush mouth And that’s exactly what happens

Tack.” I groan, closing my eyes against the exquisite feel of her warm breath against my flesh. I want to grab her. Want to match her by the back of her neck a she milf down her throat. But of course, I

Mr feet are rooted to the ground and my fists are clenched at my sides as she circles the base of my dick with two burning hands. My body trembles, a low provi rumbling up my chest. “Baby”

My eyes are still closed when I feel the hot wet stroke of her tongue over the head of my cock. My body tightens and 1 grit my teeth. She gives me one open mouthi kiss, taking me three inches into her mouth, but no mose, and I can at the pleasure of it.

She’s deaning ove

But God it’s so pod

her cheeks stroking against the side of my dick an she leans forward to kiss my abs. Sh. The head of my cock dips into her shirt and falls between her soft round breasts. One hardened nople meets the chilled air and the left side of her shirt tumbles

a flash of heat up my grain just

I

in my mouth. My fangs–1 can feel them filling in- they are aching with need just be

touch you.” I “I have to,” I choke

want to scream at

she mean,

her unbound, swollen breasts, lights

it is harsh, strangled, and

her, I have

to plunge between her legs when she takes

moan, my

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hands guide met the back of her threat and the auction of her hot wet mouth noves over my dick. My hands go into her hair

hand falling out of her hair to grope one breast. The heavies of it, the softness, causes me to men, “Draven.” She matchen my hand, ripping it from her and causing me to snail in anges. “Let me touch you I demand, Hii then I feel her teeth scrape a little too harshly over my cock

The sing of her bare becasts has me tilting my head to

I’m to flood out. Her soft hands Latch ut my hips and I feel her nefaring

shoot across my vision as 1 grimt my pleasure deep. She swallows and still behind her lips, my hands sting in her hair pulses, my seed pouring into heaven in my eyes soll back and my legs go weak Idly fall over

dick quivering when the pulls away from me. Her tongue glides over my shatt as the distaden, fi causing me to wince. Im glaring at her half naked form as she leans back on the bed, smirking at me

speed, I shove her back onto the bed and whip her pants off in the same metion, Taking an ankle in each

She gasps, Domonic,”

in every curve of her flesh as I da, my kind falling Jefween het feet as 1 stroke my hands up over the butter soft skin of her legs. So pre. My gaze is steady on the red garment in front of me and Esq. Thave to Taste you” She moans as my knees spread her thighs further apart and I bite my lip have to touch you,” Thiss, Eating my cock with one hand and groping her breasts with the other. And you are not going to stop me,”

squeeze between the webbing of any fin. As I grip and mash them inside of my hands I bite hack another groan. Relexing one in Exten my hand down her stomach. I trace the outline of her sex along the soaked silk of her thong. Her back shoots

my fingers in and out slowly. She’s hat inside–tight melted velvet- and I shudder at the thought of what it might feel like to sink my dick inside her heat. Her nipples tab into my forearm and I shift my hand up and doses her throat so that they stroke against my

chest. Her oils bite into my muscles and my grip on