It was a long night of pleasure for the two. They feasted on each other like it would be their last. Their wolf scent filled up the whole house driving them further crazy with pleasure. Not like they needed that to keep going anyways.Anna had her hands firmly wrapped around his neck as he was on top of her. She would briefly let him go for a change of position but her hands still stretched out to him.He had both her legs leaning over his left shoulder, his arms around the to hold her in place and her legs tightly shut as he slid in and out of her.She fisted the sheets, turning her head to the right and closing her eyes. She was holding back on her moans, her throat was dry from moaning over and over yet it was hard to stop herself.She whimpered instead, eyes leaking from the pleasure.How slow and carefully he fucked her bright tears to her eyes.He suggested an abortion with a cold voice yet-- she opened her eyes and peeked at Leroy whose eyes were solely on her. His lips parted a

His question resounded in her thoughts and his icy stare kept her in place. The noise from the next table continued to grow but she was unbothered by them, only by the man who wore a smirk in front of her.Anna glanced around the place. There were about six opened windows and three doors. One of the doors led to the staff room, the other was maybe the restroom while the last one was the exit.She wouldn't be able to make it out in time."Ha!" the sudden crack of his laugh jerked her from her analysis. "I'm kidding!" Jamal laughed, slapping a hand on his thigh. "You should've seen the look on your face, An-""Hey, keep it down!" one of the bikers yelled, glaring in their direction. "We're trying to have a conversation here.""Yeah, shut the hell up, man!""Don't make me fit my whole fist in ye mouth!"Anna kept her head down as they raged."S-Sorry, sorry, it's all my fault," she lifted her eyes in shock when Jamal tendered an apology with a nervous smile on his face. She eyed his phys

*Warning. This chapter contains signs of sexual abuse that may be disturbing for readers. Please skip till “***” to continue for safe reading._____Her eyes rolled to the back of her head. Her hands fisted over the door as she had her jaw hanging open. Leroy fucked her from behind with an arm over her neck. He brought his face closer, turning her head to meet him. He kissed her mouth– her lips were numb.She couldn't even feel her legs anymore. When he rolled her nipples, she could only groan and cry. She would cum again and again. She had lost count. They've been fucking for a while. A very long while.“Pl-Please… stop,” her voice was so weak, she couldn't even hear herself. Another orgasm rolled out of her. Her legs buckled and lost all the life in them.But he held her up. He pressed her against the door, his dick still inside her. His erection hasn't gone down a bit. Yet her stomach was filled with so much cum.It was obvious what his immature mind was trying to do. It wasn't pos

Leroy opened the door and was greeted by the sweet smell of cooking food. He made his way to the kitchen and saw Anna with an apron tied to her waist, she was chopping vegetables while she stared into space.The bandage still sat around her neck and she wore one of his shirts with no pants underneath. She didn't know how sexy she looked."Aunty," he called but she was too far gone. He walked around to where she stood and he peeked into the pot, it was boiling hard but he didn't smell anything burning so he focused his attention on her.He couldn't resist wrapping his arms around her waist. Anna jerked under him but he held her tighter, resting his chin on her shoulder and sniffing her deeply."Did you step out?" She smelled faintly of humans."Uh... yes. I took a stroll," she mumbled. "Are you hungry? Dinners almost... ready.""Mmm," he hummed and gently nodded before turning his face to kiss her cheek.Her left shoulder came up as she tried to stop him, "It tickles." Her voice had a

Anna didn't know what to say anymore. No matter how she looked at it, Leroy had killed someone when he was just twelve. How did he overpower a wolf that old? The man surely must've had some experience so.. How did he win? But more importantly, why did this guy track her down just to tell her that?He was even more suspicious. With his dark hair and handsome face, his smile never leaving his lips, why would he give her information about Leroy? If his grandfather was a wolf, then… he was one too, right?"What are you?" she decided to ask. She couldn't ignore it any longer. He still had human smell."Human-""Liar," she spat. "You said it yourself, you're of werewolf blood.""That I am," he sounded amused, as if interested in the conversation."Then you're werewolf-""No," he refused to admit it and that was starting to piss Anna off. "You see, I have a very low tendency of ever being a wolf. My father married a human woman. Everyone knows you need true werewolves to birth a werewolf. Un