Ch. 30 Raven

Mallory’s POV

“Mate!”

“Mate!”

“Mate!”

Colton and Kai spoke the word first. Then his brother’s along with their wolves.

My wolf cocked her head, taking in the three men in all their naked glory, their hulking frames, six foot four inches of solid, rippling muscles and the long, thick cocks straining heavily between their legs.

“Mmm!” She purred. “Mine!”

“Definitely Mmm!” I returned, caught up in the throbbing of the new bond pulsing between us.

But before I could continue to ogle all those hard lines and ridges, perfectly carved V-lines and deliciously hard cocks the Goddess had gifted just for me, they closed in around me. I felt their hands everywhere, gliding affectionately through my fur. My wolf’s chest rumbled, a sound much more suggestive than I would have thought an animal capable of.

“What’s your name, beautiful girl?” Cary’s wolf, Roan, asked through his human.

“Raven. My name is Raven, mates.” She projected in their heads.

“Raven.” They repeated reverently, in