Werewolf Breeding Frenzy by Sabine Winters Read Free Book Online Page B

glanced around,
taking in the two men, the wolves still untransformed. Were there
more of them in the trees, or were those only shadows? “All of
you?”
    “ All of us,” the leader said. His eyes
darted to the blond, who moved behind Katarina in a quick motion.
Before she knew it, before she could stop him, he had ripped her
robe away. She gasped, standing naked before all of them, exposed.
Her hands fluttered up to cover her breasts, then down to hide the
cleft between her legs.
    The leader laughed, low and rough. The sound
of it sent a shiver up Katarina's spine – a shiver of pleasure. She
shouldn't want this, she shouldn't be enjoying the way they were
all looking at her. She shouldn't be excited by the prospect of
mating with who knew how many werewolves.
    But she was.
    “ What a lovely view,” the blonde said. His
hands were on her now, strong and rough, sliding across her smooth
stomach from behind. “Don't hide. You were chosen, you're lucky.
You'll remember this night for the rest of your life.”
    Katarina knew that was true. She also knew
suddenly that it wouldn't be a bad memory, not at all. Her hands
fell away, revealing herself to the wolves.
    Another one blurred and changed to human, and
then another. More shapes slipped from the woods. How many were
there? And she'd be used by all of them? Katarina swallowed the
lump of nervousness and excitement in her throat. Her embarrassment
was slipping away, replaced by a newly budding desire.
    “ I'll have you first,” the leader said. The
blonde let Katarina go, stepping away, and she took a deep breath.
She pushed her long auburn hair over her shoulders, eyelashes
half-lidded, and held out a hand to the werewolf in
invitation.
    “ Yes, my lord,” Katarina said. She accepted
this, accepted him, accepted what would happen. More than
acceptance – she wanted all of that.
    He grinned ferally, a quick flash of teeth,
and then he was on her.
    Pushing her to the soft grass, the werewolf
leader began to explore her body. He wasn't gentle or careful, but
his rough demanding caresses lit her desire far more than
gentleness would have. His hands seemed to be everywhere. His lips
were on hers, his tongue plundering her mouth, and she yielded to
him completely.
    Katarina's blood seemed almost to be burning
within her with the heat of her desire. Though she'd felt inklings
before, all of a sudden it was full and complete. The forest glade
seemed to change into a bordello, an orgy. Was it more of the
werewolves' magic? The effect of their rare mating season? It
didn't matter. Whatever the reason was, Katarina wanted all of them
now. She wanted them working within her, fucking her, filling her
with their wild seed.
    She gripped the werewolf leader, pulling him
closer in encouragement. He spread her legs roughly, settling
between them, and she saw that he was hard now. His stiff cock
pressed against her warm, wet pussy, ready to ravage her and fill
her, and she moaned.
    Then he was thrusting into her. Katarina's
world exploded in pleasure. It was as if something she'd been
missing for years had been returned to her. There was no pain, no
hesitation – only desire and pleasure as the first werewolf claimed
her body.
    The mating was about need, nothing more and
nothing less. He moved inside her, hard and rough, sending waves of
pleasure through her. Katarina knew it was only the first of many,
the leader deflowering the werewolves' sacrifice. And she wanted
more already, so much more.
    He moved inside her, pressing rough kisses to
her face and shoulders, biting softly sometimes. His thrusts became
harder, and she moaned, feeling pleasure rocket through her. His
hard cock seemed to fill her completely, touching spots she'd never
felt before.
    The other wolves began to howl. Their leader
thrust into her once more, then again, and then he released inside
her. His hot cum filled her, and another wave of pleasure went
through her at the sensation – the hot sticky wetness