Who's Riding Red?
phallus disappeared inside him.
    He met her gaze as he impaled himself, and she felt herself moisten. She felt slicker than usual and it wasn’t until she looked down that she realized all of her curls were gone, exposing her sex and her desire completely.
    One of the other wolves went to his master and knelt at his feet before taking Wulf’s rigid length in his mouth.
    “Phillipa is yours on this night,” Wulf said clearly. “You may take her however you please, but do not release your seed inside her womb. That is for me and me alone. Feed your lust tonight as you would fill your stomachs when hunting.”
    Phillipa kept her gaze on Wulf, oddly compelled to watch as the other wolf serviced him. Hands reached for her and fingers entered her pussy as a cock was thrust into her mouth. She held onto the man’s thighs as he pushed himself down her throat. It didn’t take long before his cock swelled in her mouth and he shot his come down her throat. When he pulled away, her eyes were still on Wulf ’ s. And his on hers.
    Thick fingers rubbed at her pussy and spread her juices to her rear passage. Someone massaged her anus gently before pushing first one finger, then a second, in slowly. Another cock filled her mouth just as the man behind her removed his fingers and replaced it with the head of his cock.
    She moaned around the cock in her mouth as a plump head pushed inside her tight passage. The only time she’d done this before was with Richard, and this man was much larger than her first lover. She released the cock in her mouth and bent low on all fours to make his entrance easier. Hot breath blew against her neck and he bit down on her shoulder gently as he pushed all the way inside of her.
    Their breaths panted in tandem, and Phillipa couldn’t help but whimper at the feel of him stretching her to the point of pain. She was surely torn in two by the massive cock. He licked the spot on her shoulder where he’d bitten her and shudders coursed through her body.
    “Call my name,” he whispered against her ear. “Tis Ewen.”
    He pulled out of her slowly and worked himself back and forth, loosening her hole as tears streamed down her cheeks.
    “Say it!” He demanded.
    “Ewen!” Phillipa screamed just as he slammed inside of her.
    Her pussy poured out her release, and spots danced in front of her eyes at the pleasure/pain that assaulted her body. She was no longer inside her own body, the pleasure too much for her to bear. Ewan growled behind her and let out a howl as his come shot into her. He fell away from her only to be replaced by another cock and another name.
    “I am Royce,” this one said as he slid easily inside of her.
    Royce pulled her back so he lay beneath her and she sat facing away from him. Facing Wulf. She watched one of his wolves bend him over his throne and take him from behind.
    Royce grasped her by the hips and began moving beneath her so she bounced up and down on his cock, but he paused as Mattius knelt between her legs. He kissed her deeply and pushed her back so she was lying against Royce’s chest. Royce grabbed her breasts and plucked her nipples as Mattius entered her pussy slow enough to drive her mad with desire. She tried to move against him, but Royce held her still from beneath as Mattius held her hips down.
    “Fuck,” Mattius whispered.
    Phillipa had never felt so full in her life. Only a thin wall separated their cocks from touching, and she flexed around them, making them both groan at the feeling. Mattius began to move, setting the pace for all of them. He pistoned in and out of her body as Royce moved opposite of his thrusts.
    Two wolves crawled up beside her and she held their cocks in her hand, stroking them to the same rhythm as she was being penetrated. Hot come squirted across her breasts just as Mattius pulled out of her and spilled himself across her stomach. Royce shouted beneath her and swelled inside of her, filling her ass with his seed.
    When those wolves

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