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Ravished by the Beasts Sixty-Three
IsobelleToday would be a glorious day, I could feel it. Not only had I responded to my father's latest text, which was an urgent plea for me to speak with him or else he would call his contacts at the FBI, I became the bigger person and forgave my mother. All this stress was not good for the baby. I wanted the next nine months to be drama free — if that was even remotely possible, considering I lived with rowdy quadruplets who bickered and fought one another at every given opportunity. Just as I hit send, my phone rang. It was Dad. After a moment of panic, staring at my phone as if Satan himself was calling me, I answered with an incredible meek, “Hello.”Dad's breath rattled down the line as he considered what to say. “Hello, flower,” he returned in his broad Yorkshire accent, sounding flustered.“How are things with you and Mum?” I tested the water with a flinch of my eyes.“Hm, well . . . we've had a lengthy chat,” he revealed, pausing in between, most probably because Mum was the
Ravished by the Beasts Sixty-Four
IsobelleLakewell was bustling with life. All the convenient parking spots had been taken, so we had to use the vacant spaces that were further down the harbor. We crossed the busy main road and headed toward the shopping precinct. The contemptuous glares from the locals didn't trouble me as they did before. I had become immune to it all. Radiating happiness as I strolled through the town with four desirable men flanked at my sides.“I'll catch you later, babe. I've got an appointment at Tatouché in fifteen minutes,” Mason said as he leaned down for a kiss.“Oh? Are you getting another tattoo?” I inquired, draping my arms around his neck.“What are you getting this time?” I queried.“Hm, it's a surprise,” he replied, giving nothing away.The delighted gleam in his eyes told me I would love whatever it was. Mason's kiss was short and sweet so as not to draw too much attention. Lucas demanded his turn next, tongue-fucking my mouth as a huge 'fuck you' to any on-lookers.“I'll come with
Ravished by the Beasts Sixty-Five
IsobelleThe lady was wearing a black T-shirt with the store logo emblazoned across it in hot pink. At least she worked here. It would be worse if it was another customer.“Aww, honey, there's nothing to be shy about. Sex is natural,” she spoke nonjudgmentally.I supposed it was part of her job to make customers feel at ease. There were no other people in the shop. It was just me and her, and I felt my confidence come creeping back to me from wherever it had buggered off to.Her brows raised with humored interest and a mischievous glint sparkled in her steely gray eyes. I swear, they seemed familiar to me. Her face, her features, everything. I was trying not to stare. It was rude, but I just couldn't help it.“So, you want to assert a little dominance in the bedroom, huh?” Her lips curled into a smirk as she ushered me through to the sex dungeon.Had she just read my mind? What gave her that idea? Did I really look that clueless?Her brazen comment took the pressure off me having to s
Ravished by the Beasts Sixty-Six
Isobelle“Yes.” Alex's deep baritone usually left me a panting mess, but now it sounded ominous. “That's right, Isobelle. You're having a baby with each of us.”Tears distorted my vision with a kaleidoscope effect. “How is that even possible?” I panicked, shaking my head in disbelief. “This can't be happening. I expected a baby, not a fucking litter!”“It's a Bennett thing,” their mother added as if it was nothing new.My cheeks blazed with humiliation. I wiped away the tears. “Oh, my God! Not only have I got to push four babies out of my chuff, but I've also just made a complete tit of myself in front of your parents,” I whimpered, hiding my face with my hands.Well, fuck my life sideways. I had watched the show 'One Born Every Minute' but fucking hell, I didn't think I would get to experience that for myself. And what if I got pregnant again? Would I have another set of quads? At this rate, I would give that woman who had twenty kids and counting a run for her money.Alex moved my h
Ravished by the Beasts Sixty-Seven
Isobelle We arrived home, and the atmosphere was intense. I hid my purchases in my side of the wardrobe and swapped my shoes for my slippers.Four pairs of sheepish eyes stared back at me as I settled on the sofa. I seized the remote before Lucas could, then flicked through the channels at a leisurely pace."Shall I start dinner?" Alex offered.I didn't answer. We were supposed to eat out, but I was in such a foul frame of mind, we came straight home."Do you need a hand?" Grayson asked.Alex didn't refuse his offer to help. Lucas slumped into the armchair, his elbow resting on the arm with his face crushed against his fist. I could feel his grim mood charging the air with static. Mason perched his backside on the arm of the couch. He seemed awkward and on-edge, like he longed to say something but didn't know if he should.Two minutes later he spoke, "Would you like a cup of tea, love?"A stubborn part of me wanted to tell him he could shove it up his butt, but my mouth was as dry as
Ravished by the Beasts Sixty-Eight
Isobelle I finished getting ready, then took a moment to compose myself. Madame Bennett had awakened thanks to the active werewolf gene. Someone needed to keep those wayward quadruplets in check, and my wolf side wanted to snap at their tails and remind them who she was — who I was. Their mate. Their equal. I twisted the doorknob, peeping through the crack between the wood. Bare bodies scurried past my line of sight in a blur. A distinct sign they heard me approaching. I took two deep breaths before striding out through the bedroom door. The musky essence of arousal filled my airways, feeding my confidence.I'm a strong, confident woman who takes no prisoners.“Turn around and place your hands on the table!” My sharp command stopped them all in their tracks.Each set of startled eyes devoured my outfit choice as I sashayed my hips with an air of grace, tapping the long, sleek crop in the palm of my gloved hand, my black patent leather heels clicking on the wooden floor in sync."I se
Ravished by the Beasts Sixty-Nine
Isobelle"I'm sorry, Madame Bennett," Alex replied, his face flushing red. "It will never happen again.""Then why are you blushing? Are you embarrassed?" I asked, slanting my eyes as I studied his expression.Alex took a deep intake through his nose before answering, "Yes, Madame Bennett." His Adam's apple bobbed in his throat as he swallowed. "I'm ashamed of my behavior. You deserve better than that."Now we are getting somewhere.Moving along the line, I ran the crop along the crack of Grayson's ass, noticing the dirty bastard shudder with desire. His thick cock stood at full salute and was creaming from the slit in his cleft.The first whack evoked a strangled groan from his lips, his hips jerking as the leather bit into his skin.“Oh, yeah, punish me, Madame Bennett. Daddy likes . . ." He hissed with satisfaction, welcoming the sting of the crop against his left ass cheek.I swung harder and harder with every swat, feeling the effort burning my biceps. This wasn't having the desi
Ravished by the Beasts Seventy
IsobelleThe boys slouched with their legs apart, their cocks pointing to the ceiling. They sucked shallow breaths through parted lips, their hooded eyes stalking my movements. It made me feel desired, and that was as sexy as hell. Gone was the meek, demure girl I used to be back in England. Coming here was much more than just a journey of self-discovery, learning of my family heritage, and gaining four husbands. This was about me growing as a person. Discovering the she-wolf within. I felt liberated, strong, and confident. Finally, I was taking charge of four mouth-watering beasts and owning them. Yes, they kept a secret from me. I could have thrown a hissy fit, trashed the house to piss off Alex, smashed Mason's precious guitar, burned down Lucas's shed with all of Grayson's porn stash inside, but that would be petty and childish. I was better than that. There were other ways to make a grown man suffer.But first, I want to have some fun."Mason, let me see your new tattoo," I insis
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