KITTY'S POVMitch and I were making out like crazy. I was rocking back and forth, grinding my hips, pressing my pussy harder on his lap. I heard him release an animalistic growl, and it turned me on more. I had on a small black dress which made it easy for him to slip his hands around to cup my ass cheeks. I was a chubby girl for my age, and also tall, standing at 5'11. Mitch was just an inch or two above me. But he was still one of the most handsome men I've ever laid eyes on. Everything about him was chocolate. He was like a chocolate bath that I just wanted to swim in. We continued kissing, and my pussy was growing super wet, and his cock was getting super hard. He squeezed my ass harder and I moaned louder. He slipped one of his fingers between my panties and sunk it inside my pussy. “Ah, Mitch… Fuck, yes.” I loved his finger up my wet pussy. I was getting wetter and as his finger moved around inside my hole, a sloppy sound echoed around the room. “You're very experience, I can
KITTY'S POVMitch's cock was so big and strong. I felt full for the first time in a long time. He slammed into my hole repeatedly, grunting and growling. The whole thing was so hot. The bed was squeaking loudly the more Mitch rammed his strong cock into my greedy pussy. I kept calling out for Jesus to come and save me, but he didn't come. Jesus left me alone to face this big cock and take this pounding from Mitch. “Fuck yeah, Mitch, your dick feels so good!” I shouted. Mitch was sweating like a murderer on trial. His dark chocolate skin glistened as he slid in and out of me. “Katherine, I haven't — ah! Ah! I haven’t Had sex in a while,” he confessed. “I think I'm gonna cum now!” “Bust in this pussy babyyy!” I clamped my legs around his waist and pulled him deeper into this pussy. Mitch growled and bucked into my wet slit. The veins in his forehead seemed like they were gonna pop. He lifted his head to the ceiling and closed his eyes tightly. We were both grunting and wheezing. My
CASSIE'S POV“What a beautiful day,” I mumbled against the rim of my enamel mug. The hot smell of Blue Mountain coffee wafted up my nostrils, igniting that homely Jamaican vibe into my bones. “It's good to be home,” I closed my eyes as I reminisced about the fun times my brothers and I had as children, playing Hide and Go Seek, Dandy Shandy, Hopscotch, Puncienella, and Brown Girl In a Ring. “Bomboclaat, a yah suh nice.” (Shit, there's really no place like home). I said as I watched the lovely sunrise through my bedroom window. “Cassie, mummy seh fi come fi yuh breakfast.” (Cassie, mummy says breakfast is ready). Romeo, my younger brother, came bursting into my room without knocking. I couldn't count how many times I told this big-headed boy to knock before he enters my bedroom.“Get out, Romeo, before I punch you in the face. Don't you see I'm only in my t-shirt and underwear?” I scoffed. “Me no business me just come to pass on mummy message.” (I don't care, I just want to know I pa
MITCH'S POV“I can't believe you fucked that slut and locked me out of your head while you did so. I wanna kill something!” Gustav, my wolf, cursed me.“I'm sorry Gus, I was weak, and I realized what I did was wrong the moment I finished.” I felt ashamed and weak. Clearly I was a bad mate. This wasn’t how mates supposed to act. I shouldn’t have wanted Kitty. Maybe I’d waited too long to mark and claim Cassie as mine. “You stupid asshole. If you didn't block me out, you would have realized sooner that fucking Kitty is wrong before you pushed our dick inside her. She's our mate's best friend for Moon Goddess’s sake,” Gus howled. “I can’t keep this from her. I think we should tell Cassie.”“Are you flipping crazy, Gus? Why would I tell Cassie I fucked Kitty?” My wolf had finally gone off the rocks. He was insane if he thought I’d tell Cassie I slept with Kitty. One of her best friend for that matter. I would lose her forever if I did. “Because we love her, and I want our relationship t
Jim was getting bored watching Cassie and Mitch staring at each other awkwardly. Jim needed to see some action, some telenovela shit go down, werewolf style. So he made the first move, since Mitch was looking like an idiot with drool wetting his chin and pre-cum wetting the front of his pants. Jim could smell the fool's arousal. It was disgusting. “Cassie, it's nice to meet you,” Jim said as he went in for a hug. Cassie opened her arms leisurely so the 6ft 6 inches wolf could get in her embrace, but Cassie wasn't focused on Jim. She was busy eye-fucking Mitch. She realized she couldn't blame Kitty for fucking this gorgeous hunk-a-meat because right now, she wanted to rub her wet ass pussy all over his thick, luscious lips. She realized that her pussy folds and his lips had the exact same shade of pink. Her pussy started to stew. Cassandra wanted to kick herself in the head, she didn't understand why her body was behaving this way, but she couldn't resist this pull towards Mitch.Me
Mitch followed Cassie’s gaze towards Jim, and he chuckled when he realized what Cassie had just witnessed. “Now do you believe me?” He asked and Cassie nodded her head. It took another ten minutes for Mitch's healing to kick in. Cassie watched again in awe as Mitch's wounds vanished. “I should leave you two to talk and Cassie, I apologize for what happened earlier,” Jim said. “Now to go deal with Miss Nana. I will have to compensate for the damages we caused.” Jim hurried up the hill towards the house. His charm was so intense that Nana couldn't resist him. The police never showed, which was typical. Jim handed Nana the cheque and Nana couldn't stop smiling at the many zeros. She probably could buy three new houses with that amount. She offered Jim a plate of ackee and saltfish with boiled bananas, dumplings, and yellow yam. Jim never tasted anything so delicious in his life. He examined Nana, and he made a note that if the Moon Goddess didn't gift him his mate soon, he would be co
Kitty was snuggled up with her turbo dildo, snoring like a chainsaw. It was close to midnight, and she was still tired from her fuck session with Mitch the other night. Kitty's heart started to race as she got lost in her dream. Again, the mangled body of Ezekiel scared her awake. She was covered in sweat and her throat was dry. She hurried down the stairs to the kitchen to grab a glass of water. She was standing at the kitchen sink, drinking the water when something through the window caught her eyes. Her views adjusted to the darkness, and she somehow made out the red ponytail as the person tried to hide behind the bushes. She quickly rushed outside. Her nose flared, and she captured his scent. It was him. The man she missed so much. “Ezekiel, is that you?” She asked. She heard him grunt. “You shouldn't have come out here, Little Bunny,” he said.“It's been almost a year, Zeek. I was worried sick. Please come out and face me,” she begged, tears pooling in here eyes. “I can't,” h
The AC was blazing and Mitch was getting cooler by the minute. He didn't understand why the nights were so warm from the other day. It was summer, but still, he felt like he was in the pits of hell. His phone chimed, and he glimpsed at the screen, which was perched on the passenger's seat. It finally turned on after he plugged it into the charging port. His face lit up like a Christmas tree when he saw that it was a message from Cassie.He stretched his hand to pick up his phone when a shadow of a man ran past the front of his car, he caught it in his peripheral vision. Mitch hit the brakes not wanting to hit the person. “Who the fuck was that?” He muttered. Squinting his eyes, he searched the area, but he didn't see anyone. Gus warned him to go. Mitch didn't even reply to Cassie's message, he just stepped on the gas and did a 110 down the road. The car was zooming down the lonely stretch when suddenly, out of nowhere, something hit the side of the vehicle, sending it into a spinni
Jim and his wolf hadn't slept in days. He had been bugging Jim to go out on a run, but he couldn't bear to leave Cassie's side. She had six seizures in three days. Something wasn't right, any regular human would have died from an Alpha's or, in this case, a soon-to-be Alpha's bite. What the fuck was Mitch thinking biting her like that? Jim asked himself. “Alpha, you have to eat something,” Kristoff took Jim's shoulder and pleaded with him to get some food. “I just don't have the desire to eat. What if something happens to her while I'm gone?” “You don't have to leave her. I can have the chef send your food here,” Kristoff declared, then his nose flared. “Do you smell that?” Kristoff asked. “No—what do you smell?” Jim sniffed the air, but nothing. “I don't know, but I smell chocolates and something else. I'm not sure, but I think - " Kristoff walked up to the bed where Cassie lay. “I think it's coming from Cassie,” he said as he knelt on his knees. He brushed a thumb over t
KITTY'S POVHoly fuck! My head hurts, I groaned as I woke up wrapped in Zeek's sheets. I reached my hand over to his side of the bed, and oddly, I knew it had been hours since he left. “I'm so hungry,” I yawned, stirring in the bed and then sitting up. “Plus, I need some aspirin. This headache's a bitch.” “Tell me about it,” a strange yet familiar voice mumbled inside my head. “Who said that?” I asked. “Not this nonsense again. It's me Meadow.” The voice was annoyed. Meadow, right. It had been almost a year since I'd heard this strange voice inside my head. “You're not real.”"Of course I am. I've been waiting for you to wake up so I could apologize for leaving you. I'll never leave you again,” Meadow admitted. “But Kitty, we have to leave. Zeek is a bad person. He hurt me — he hurt us.”"Please, Zeek is an amazing guy, but I would love for you to leave me alone,” I snapped, struggling to get off the bed. I grabbed a piss pot and did my business. The burning sensation told me I h
KITTY'S POV “Oh, yes!” I murmured. I loved feeling Ezekiel’s cock filling me up like this. It was like there was no space left for him to move. His dick fitted inside my hole like a lock and key. “Kitty, you feel so good,” he whispered out as he pulled out slightly. I already felt him rubbing me raw and he was barely moving. But I knew it was only a matter of time before he released the beast in him and fucked me like the whore I was. “Ah — oh,” I bucked when he grabbed a hold of my hips and yanked me all the way down on his cock, slamming into me, fast and hard. His balls slapped against my skin. I flung my head back. “Shit — it feels so good.” Again and again, he jerked my hips towards him at the same time as he was plunging into me. Violently and without mercy. The pleasure was too much. “Zeek, I'm not gonna last.” “I don't want you to last,” he grunted, pounding into me faster and harder. “I love how my cock looks sliding in and out of your pussy. Cum for me, Kitty. I want y
KITTY'S POV Like a predator, his eyes stalked me, probably imagining all the dirty ways he wanted to fuck me. My pussy heated up like a bonfire, blazing with need and desire. My clitoris hurt from being fully erected. It begged for some friction, any form of release; a hug, a kiss, a fucking tongue. I closed my legs tightly, rubbing them together to cool the fire. Zeek's eyes got lost in a sea of gold. They were bright swirls of how I pictured the gates of heaven to be, but I didn't back away. I wanted him to rapture my body, to tear my walls down, and wreak havoc on my greedy pussy. I was already moaning, and his dick was still nowhere near my entrance. He was still unmoving, except for his heaving chest. His red hair flaming against his green-coloured eyes. He looked like a red demon; hot and dangerous. “Pussy Cat, this will not be like the other times,” he told me. His voice was deep, calculated, yet he spoke with such gentleness I couldn't help but become hypnotized.
18 + VERY, VERY, VERY STRONG KINKY, DIRTY, FREAKY, NASTY FUCK SCENE AHEAD. CHAPTERS 46 AND 47 WILL BE HELLFIRE HOT. SO FOR ALL YOU HALO WEARING LASSES AND LADS, PLEASE SKIP THOSE TWO CHAPTERS. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK, YOU'VE BEEN MOTHERFUCKING WARNED. A/N: IF AN*L SEX OFFENDS YOU, PLEASE DON'T READ CHAPTER 47. THIS STORY WAS WRITTEN FOR FUN AND ALL THE CHARACTERS WERE CREATED WITH MY FRIENDS IN MIND. THIS CHAPTER WAS WRITTEN WITH MY FRIEND, KATHERINE P IN MIND. I INTERVIEWED HER AND ASKED HER QUESTIONS ABOUT WHAT SHE LIKED IN BED AND SHE WANTED ME TO INCORPORATE THIS STUFF INTO KITTY'S CHARACTER TO BETTER PORTRAY HER. I WASN'T GOING TO DO IT — BUT I SAID WHAT THE HELL, WRITING IS SUPPOSED TO BE CREATIVE AND SUBJECTIVE. SO AGAIN YOU’VE BEEN WARNED.
EZEKIEL'S POV It amazed me that my mate was so well experienced, yet it was obvious from the look in her eyes that she never ever experienced true intimacy. Well then, it was a good thing I was made to please just her, and that was what I plan to do for the rest of my life as long as the Moon Goddess wanted me to. Hell, even if for some fucked up reason, Selene said I should leave her, then I would tell the Moon Goddess to fuck off. There was nothing in this world that could get me to leave this girl. “Now leg here,” I instructed her, patting the bed where I wanted her to lay her foot. My voice was thick and rough, and I knew it had a positive effect on her. Kitty's leg wobbled as she slowly placed it on the bed. Her left leg was barely holding her steady, so I gripped her waist with my right hand. I lowered my snout to her centre and inhaled deeply, making sure to press the tip of my nose onto the tip of her clit. My ears perked when I heard her gulp. I chuckled against her fles
EZEKIEL'S POVI was frozen on the spot, my feet seemed melded to the floor. My throat burned, and my eyes appeared dry, like someone poured a truckload of sand in them. My lips quivered as I saw the look of fear and hurt on my mate's face. Did she just call me Alphus? “Who told you that name?” I grabbed her shoulders a little rougher than I intended. She flinched, but she didn't back away. “So it's true, your name is Alphus and not Ezekiel. You told me you loved me and that I was yours, but you lied to me, you fucking lied to me!” she yelled, streaks of tears washed some of the sludge off her face. That was another thing I needed to find out. Why did she have mud all over her naked body? “Why — why did you lie to me?” Her voice cracked at the end and my heart shattered into millions of tiny pieces. I tugged her to my frame and wrapped my arms around her. Her body trembled as she cried. I stroked her muddy hair with my fingertips. “I had never lied to you, but just know that there
KITTY'S POV Justin wasn't a talker. The drive home was in complete silence. I kept eyeing him. He was a handsome werewolf—shit, I couldn't believe I was saying werewolf. They were werewolves, all of them. I promised Jim and Mitch that I would keep it a secret, but I felt Cassie knew. So apparently, Mitch told me she was his mate, just like how I was Ezekiel's mate, I mean Alphus' mate. I couldn't believe he lied to me. I'd never felt so used in my entire life. The car pulled up on the old narrow dirt path to my house and Justin helped me out of the car and into the house. When I entered, I saw grandpa playing poker with Skyler and Mikey. I rolled my eyes. I was a bad granddaughter for leaving my grandfather in the care of werewolves. “Hey grandpa,” I ran up to him and greeted him. I kept my eyes on the two werewolves, again they scrunched up their noses at me. Jim had explained to me that werewolves could smell your signature scent, so apparently I smelt like sardines to them
MITCH'S POV The time had come for Cassie to go to the Crimson Flame Pack. The Kristoff guy was here, and he had prepared the necessities for his travel back to his pack. Jim wanted to stay with us and help with the Alpha King, but I didn't feel comfortable leaving Cassie with Kristoff. Even though he was Jim's beta, he was a stranger and the way how he kept looking at Cassie sent chills up and down my spine. “Are you certain you don't want me to stay?” Jim asked. “No, bro. I need you to look after Cassie, plus your infirmary is better than the one we have here, so I know she'll be in good hands. But are you sure about this Kristoff guy?” I had to ask. “Yo, I promise, he's a good guy. He would give his life for her.” He assured me. “OK,” I sighed, still not sure about him. “So how's Diego?” Jim asked. “He's healing, but slowly,” I answered. “And the she-wolf, Diana, is she OK?” He wanted to know. “Yeah, she is with my dad. Apparently, the Alpha King slaughtered her enti