Chapter 73 Chapter 73

Chapter 73 Chapter 73
K A N E

Elara turned her head slightly, peeking through the gap, her cheeks flushing deeper as she watched. I could see it, the woman bent over, sandwiched between two wolves, one pounding her ass with brutal thrusts, the other slamming into her pussy, their cocks stretching her wide, her face twisted in ecstasy that bordered on oblivion.

Elara's breath hitched, her body quivering, and that's when I slid the second finger in, breaching her alongside the first.

Slow, careful, but insistent, feeling her asshole yield to the double invasion, the ring of muscle fluttering in protest before clamping down hot and greedy.

I started fingering her gently then, scissoring the digits inside her, spreading her open with shallow strokes that grew bolder as she moaned, her hips rocking back instinctively.

Fuck, she was perfect like this, ass up, surrendering inch by inch, her pussy clenching empty and dripping below.

I couldn't hold back any longer, the sight of her like this, ass presented, fingers buried in that tight heat, her pussy glistening and begging, pushed me over the edge.

With my free hand, I gripped my cock, hard and throbbing, lined it up with her slick entrance, and thrust in sudden and deep, filling her pussy in one smooth stroke while my two fingers stayed lodged in her ass.

Elara gasped sharply, her body jolting forward, walls clamping down on me like a vice, pussy and ass both squeezing in shock.

"Relax," I growled low, leaning over her back, my chest pressing against her skin as I held still inside her, letting her feel the full stretch. "You can take it. I know you can."

She tensed hard at first, every muscle in her frame locking up, a whimper slipping from her throat as she adjusted to the dual invasion. But then, slowly, she started to ease, her breaths coming in shaky pulls, her hips shifting just a fraction, signaling she was yielding.

Fuck, that was it.

I could feel her body opening up, pussy fluttering around my length, ass loosening around my fingers.

I pulled back slightly, then drove in again, starting a steady rhythm, fucking her pussy with long, deliberate strokes that made her moan into the cushions.

At the same time, I began working my fingers in her ass, sliding them in and out in counterpoint to my thrusts, gentle at first, twisting to spread her wider, building that burn into something hotter, needier.

I felt her pussy clenching around me, pulling me deeper with every thrust, her ass gripping my fingers like she never wanted to let go. But I needed to see her face, to watch those eyes widen as I pushed her further.

With a grunt, I slid out of her slick heat, my cock slick and shining from her juices, and grabbed her hips, flipping her onto her back in one swift motion.

Her full breasts bounced heavily in the air, nipples hard and begging for attention as she settled against the cushions, legs splayed open, chest heaving.

I didn't waste a second, positioned myself between her thighs, gripped her hip with one hand, and drove my cock back into her pussy, burying myself to the hilt in that wet, welcoming grip.

She arched up, a soft cry escaping her lips, her walls fluttering around me as I filled her again. Leaning down, I captured her gaze, my voice rough with lust. "Perhaps you'd love someone to join us."

Her expression shifted instantly, eyes narrowing, lips pressing into a thin line, a flicker of jealousy or possessiveness flashing across her features.

Fuck, it hit me then, she hated the thought of sharing me, but if it was for my pleasure, she might swallow it down.

That fire in her eyes only made me harder, thrusting slow and deep to savor the way her body responded despite her mind's protest.

I smirked, keeping my rhythm steady, hips rolling into hers. "Perhaps Lila. I know you trust her."

Elara's hands fisted in the sheets, her pussy tightening around my cock as she shook her head. "I do not want anyone here with us," she said, voice breathy but firm, her breasts jiggling with each of my measured pumps.

I paused for a beat, buried deep, grinding against her clit to draw out a gasp. "Are you sure?" I murmured, tracing a thumb over one pebbled nipple, pinching it lightly. "Trust me, she's been dying to please you. Any of the women have been. Have you seen your body? Your breasts?"

I squeezed one roughly, watching her squirm, her hips bucking up involuntarily to meet mine.

The orgy's moans filtered through the curtain, a reminder of the pack's wild freedom, but right now, it was just us and the temptation I dangled between her thighs.

Her words hung in the air, that firm "no" laced with a breathy edge that only fueled my drive to push her boundaries. I could feel her pussy squeezing me tighter, her body betraying the conflict in her mind as I rolled my hips, grinding deep. But before I could press further, the curtain rustled sharply, parting to reveal Lila slipping inside.

She bowed her head low, eyes fixed on the floor, her simple black dress clinging to her curves in the dim light filtering from the alcove.

Elara tensed beneath me, her cheeks flushing deeper, not just from the heat of my cock buried inside her, but from the sudden exposure.

I caught the way her eyes darted to Lila, wide with discomfort at being seen like this: legs spread, my shaft pumping steadily into her dripping folds, her naked form on full display.

She shifted, trying to close her thighs around me, but I held her open, thrusting once more to remind her who controlled this.

"Lila," I growled, not breaking my rhythm, my voice commanding yet smooth. "Come and please your Luna."

Lila nodded without hesitation, her submission as natural as breathing. She straightened just enough to grasp the hem of her dress, peeling it up and over her head in one fluid motion.

It pooled at her feet, leaving her bare pert breasts with dark nipples already hardening, a trim patch of hair above her smooth slit, her skin glowing faintly in the alcove's warmth.

She stepped forward gracefully, dropping to her knees beside the bed, right at Elara's side.