Chapter Twelve – Angela #2
Yes. This was what being a wolf was supposed to be like.
I arched my ass higher, even as Sage’s thrusts kept my knees splayed out over Jonah’s hips, and let loose a small howl.
Sage made the same sound in my ear—and we were joined by a third.
Not Holt—but Guard. He came over, crouching low, his whole body asking for permission to watch me get fucked.
Sage snapped his teeth at him, but my wolf agreed—she wanted him to see—she wanted everyone to know she had a pack.
Guard came even closer, listening to me pant, and Sage grunt, and Jonah’s silence, pushing his face in to breathe my same air.
I licked Guard’s lips and he licked mine—as one of his hands started stroking his cock in Sage’s time.
Guard saw me noticing, and gave me a submissive thrust, begging for a turn.
I rose up off of Jonah’s chest, momentarily disturbing Sage’s rhythm, and twisted, ever so slightly, to be angled—and I opened my mouth.
This wasn’t something that wolves did. Mouths were full of teeth.
But my wolf had seen me do it often enough and—Guard lay down, subserviently, and then scooted himself up, until his cock was in range, steadying it with one hand for me to take into my mouth, the ultimate show of trust. My wolf wrapped my lips around it and did so.
Guard whined in pleasure, as Sage howled again, continuing to pound, and every movement reverberated through me, Sage’s cock pushing in, pulling out, rubbing me incrementally up and down Jonah’s cock, my body rubbing against Jonah’s as Sage’s covered mine, and now my hungry mouth bobbing up and down on Guard’s cock, licking it as Jonah had just licked me.
Sage kept up his quiet howls, Guard kept grunt-growling, and even quiet Jonah—my wolf felt-heard him moan.
I was surrounded by pack. They were pleasing me, I was pleasing them—I lifted off of Guard’s cock to lick Jonah’s chest, to twist back and lick Sage’s cheek, before retaking Guard again.
Everything about this moment was good—my wolf never wanted it to end, and neither did I—and yet—somewhere inside me, heat stirred.
My wolf had felt this feeling come on from me a thousand times, but I had never once felt it come from her.
She growled as she took possession of it, tensing.
Sage sped up, and Guard brought his hand back in to stroke his shaft while we sucked on his cock’s fat head.
She growled again, feeling muscles tense, and fingers claw.
Sage rose up, his thrusts buffeting, and we felt his teeth against my shoulder, preparing to bite—
But Guard came first, howling loud—cum jetted out of him, splashing in my mouth.
We licked it off our lips as Sage growled at him, and then grabbed our hips and pulled twice before plunging himself deep, and savagely spasming against us.
My wolf howled at her power over him as he bucked over me, lost in our ass, until he slid out of us and collapsed.
And now, we were just as it’d began, with only Jonah and me.
Without Sage’s weight behind me my wolf rose up again and pawed at his chest, and then lowered our head to lick his lips again.
The hot feeling in us still remained, and still needed release.
What good was a pack for, if not for that?
We knew he was interested—his cock was still hard inside us—she nipped at his ear and whined and—
His hands went to my hips and held me there, thrusting gently up.
After the barrage of sensations we’d had earlier, it was surprisingly delicate—and it let us feel the head of his cock, rubbing deep inside.
My wolf whined, and Guard returned, nuzzling at our breast. My wolf rose without moving our hips and he moved to lick our nearest nipple, sucking.
And Sage returned—crawling back to eat out my ass, as if kissing it for the gift it had given him.
My wolf gasped, throwing our head back, biting at the air.
It felt like bolts of energy were sizzling through my body, like we were standing on a mountain before a thunderstorm.
We helplessly rocked on Jonah’s cock, feeling Sage’s tongue play our ass, as Guard bit our nipple.
Then my wolf felt our pussy clench around Jonah’s cock, trying to claim it, and as she reached back to hold Sage’s head right there—the sensations of being fucked, being sucked, being eaten—my wolf twitched and spasmed in my unfamiliar to-her-body, but it didn’t matter, we were going together, there was no stopping now.
Waves of pleasure ran through us, from my nose down to where I knew our tail should be, again and again, like the moon-caused tide—and my wolf howled.
Fully, for the first time. I knew she was proclaiming her triumph over these three, but also over me, the human, who’d kept her hidden for so long deep inside, and below me Jonah growled in deep satisfaction, at hearing me finally claim my wolf’s side.
After that, we sagged forward and—it was me again. Alone. With a hard cock inside me and the sensation that I had just had an epic orgasm.
I was naked and straddling Jonah, my ass was sore, my mouth tasted like cum, two other pack members were naked, and the one that wasn’t—Holt—was furiously jacking off.
There was cum on the cement near him, he had to be on round two or three.
He gasped sharply, then swayed like a willow tree, as another load left him.
“Oh God,” I said. My speaking seemed to be the cue that they’d been waiting for—I could feel their wolves shift away, as much as mine had. I slowly rose up, and heard Jonah groan from below as his cock slid out.
Had all that truly happened?
It’d felt real, but distant—because it was happening to her, and not me—but I knew it’d been right.
“You went wolf,” Holt said, shoving his dick back in his pants. “And then you all had an orgy.”
I caught my breath. I believed him, even if my memories of the events were fading. “Why?”
“Beats me. But you all certainly enjoyed it.”
“As did you,” Jonah said, standing up. He grabbed a shirt off the ground to cover himself.
“That’s mine,” Sage said, and snatched it back from him.
Sage? I didn’t know his name.
“Your wolf was lonely,” Jonah explained. “She wanted to, uh, meet other wolves. And play.”
I swallowed. “Play, eh?” I probably should’ve been horrified.
But I couldn’t shake the feeling that whatever had happened between the four of us had been right.
And—the cage was open. I was outside of it, and none of them looked like they were going to put me back inside.
“That’s right,” I said, remembering the last moments before my wolf had taken over clearly.
“I was proving I was a wolf to all of you. Do you believe me now?” I turned, so that one by one, I could catch their gaze.
“Yeah,” said the stern tall one. His patch said his name was Wyatt, and he gave me a lewd grin. “I wouldn’t smell this much like you, otherwise.”
I flushed, but I didn’t look away. “And you?” I asked the bald guard.
“Definitely. My balls feel a quart low—and I know my wolf has good taste in women.”
I looked at Holt, who was the only one of them still looking at me like he knew that I was naked. “If you’re not a wolf, you’re a witch. Either way, I believe. Also, I think you owe me a blow-job, for being a look-out while you all got your freak on.”
“For being a coward,” the Guard corrected. “I think I remember that part.”
Jonah was the last of them and he was pulling on his jeans. If I’d done what it’d felt like I’d done with them—why had my wolf left him hard? I took a step closer to him—even though he was young, I had a feeling he was their linchpin. “And you?”
He nodded, pushing himself inside his jeans and zipping them up.
“Are you…sure?” I needed to hear him say it out loud so it would count.
“I was sure before—and I’m doubly sure now.”
“Then—why?” I asked, glancing at the dent his hard-on made inside his jeans.
“I don’t entirely know. Before I shifted, I told my wolf he had to protect you.
He knows the score,” he said. I could feel there was more to the story, and I waited quietly for it.
“I always fuck girls with condoms on, I’m not an asshole.
But this one girl—Bella—she meant a lot to me.
” His expression clouded with memories. “She begged me, and I wouldn’t, but then one day when we were fucking she took it off of me, and I knotted her.
It was an accident, but once I started I couldn’t stop myself—and then she died.
” He swallowed and continued looking at the ground.
“Her baby killed her, because of me. So I think my wolf just didn’t want to hurt you, was all. ” He shrugged strongly and looked away.
And all the feelings I had about Willa came rushing back. How in love we’d been, up until our betrayal. I usually tried not to think about her, because thinking about her hurt—but it’d been another reason to hide from my wolf all along, since it had been a wolf that killed her.
“Thank you,” I whispered.
“You’re welcome.”
“When I came here, with my best friend—lured here, by Nikki, more like—no one tried to protect us. No one warned us at all.”
From this close to him, and with me still naked, I would’ve sworn I could feel residual electricity. I touched his belt buckle, half-expecting it to shock me.
“What’re you doing?” he asked.
“Paying back your wolf.”
“You don’t have to,” he said, with a headshake, but he didn’t step away.
“It’s not for me. It’s for her.” I undid his belt buckle quickly and pushed my hand inside the denim. His cock was still semi-hard and he smelled like me and—he pulled back.
“Why’re you crying?” he asked.
I hadn’t even realized I was. But the tears were there, just thinking of Willa, wondering how our lives would’ve been, if only someone had warned us. “Because I’ve lost a lot of people,” I said, then took hold of the edge of his jeans again.