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I love the fact that she is so wholeheartedly on board with this n. She chuckles when I tell her I need
to go before Griffin wakes up. She promises he won’t hear a word from her and then we say our
goodbyes. I try to sneak back into the room to find Griffin awake. He smiles at me but seems a little
confused. I love how he doesn’t ask me what I am
doing, showing me he does trust me.
“Sorry, I needed to talk to your mom about my education. We settled it but I will need to have a meeting
with her next weekend” I tell him, and it is not even lying.
“Thank you for making such an effort to be our queen, Darling it means the world to me” Is the
only thing he tells me pulling me back into the bed with him. Ind on top of him and I shudder with
anticipation and need just from one touch. I’ll never get enough of this
man.
“I can not wait for the day I get to give you my name” Griffin whispers in my ear before sucking on the
ce his mark will be.
I grind my hips over him, to feel he wants me just as much as I want him.
“There are other things we can do now” I moan pressing down harder on his body
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Griffin rushes to pull down his pajama pants, as I scramble to get out of the big shirt I was wearing to
bed. I never put on any underwear and the moment Griffin notices he just growls at me.
“Conan wants you” he grunts, obviously fighting to keep in control.
This would be the first time we let our wolves take control during lovemaking. It is different, we can feel
all that they feel. We can see, and hear everything but we are not in control. Every time Willow takes
over it is like an out–of–body experience. Imaging how sex will feel like that turns me on even more. I
only noticed I licked my lips just thinking about it when Griffin thrust his hips up. Pushing his erection
against my
center.
“Let us take over, I want to mate with Conan” Willow’s voice rings. through in my mind.
“Darling, I can hardly hold him back when you’re looking like that” Griffin grunts clearly struggling.
“Then don’t hold back, handsome, Willow wants to y too,” I tell him before giving Willow control.
She adjusts herself, lowering herself over his erection, Griffin closes his eyes relishing in the feeling.
Just as I am enjoying the feeling of being filled up by him again. But when he opens his eyes and I find
myself staring back into Conan’s eyes there is an unexpected thrill. Willow
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must feel the same because she starts riding him with reckless abandon. Conan’s nails grow into
ws. Grabbing our hips with the ws, causing them to dig into the sensitive skin. As he matches
Willow’s thrusts. The thrusts are harder and deeper than I have ever felt before. Our entire body is on
fire, and I feel it won’t be long before we find our release. The scent of ourbined arousal and sex is
almost overwhelming adding to the erotic charge in the air.
Feeling my body loses its power, it’s strength. feeling my muscles quiver while I am an outsider. Conan
must feel Willow’s orgasm closing in ast he wraps his hand in her hair, pulls on it, and starts thrusting
event harder, deeper. Then the orgasmes barreling in, not just Willow and I, I feel Conan find his
release to making the moment even more delicious. I am about ready to copse onto the bed and
snuggle up with Griffin for a moment before I go to bed.
But our wolves have different ns, Conan is hard again and Willow is withering over him. Clearly
wanting more, Conan grabs our hips flipping us over so we are on all fours. Within a second he is
behind our body on his knees. His hands, still ws, on his hips pulling our body over his erection
again. I could swear that the moan that leaves our throat is mine and not Willow’s. Or maybe she is
enjoying this just as much as I am. Conan keeps pounding into us and all I can feel is my body being
on fire, just a bundle of nerves just chasing the orgasm that seems to be just around the corner. And
then Conan bends over us pushing us deeper into the mattress biting our shoulder. Close to where we
would be marked, and it sends us into the most intense orgasm I have ever had as the scent of Iron
floods my nostrils.
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The orgasm is so intense, that I fall on the mattress as Willow gives me control back. I can barely keep
my eyes open. Griffin is back to telling me I should just sleep now. In the haze of my sleepy post–
orgasm thoughts, I notice his voice is a little off. Like he is worried about. something, I want to turn
around to him and ask him what is wrong. But I can’t find the energy.
***
When I wake up I have no idea how long I have been out of it. I feel rested like I have slept for hours.
But the sun is still barely up, and Griffin is still waiting in bed next to me. Suggesting it had only been.
minutes before I woke up again. Griffin doesn’t notice I am awake, so I
take a moment to look at him.
Something is wrong, he is hardly moving staring at the window but I doubt he can see much through
the crack in the curtains. His hands are fidgeting with the nkets in hisp and I can see the trail of a
dried–up
tear on his left cheek.
I sit up wanting tofort him, the rustling of the sheets as I do finally draws his attention to me.
“How are you feeling my Darling?” He asks voice thick with sorrow.
Could this be the reason for his sullen mood, could he just be worried about me since the sex had been
more intense than we ever experienced
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before? Something in the pit of my stomach tells me that it’s more. That there is something deeper
going on.
“I am fine, a little sore but I think it was worth it. But how are you doing? Are you okay?” I ask almost
scared of the answer.
A fear that gets worse when I hear the long, shaky sigh, Griffin releases before facing me.
“I am so sorry–Darling, know that I never lied to you. But I don’t think I can do this anymore.”
I don’t know where this ising from but it shatters my heart. I want to ask him what it is he cannot do
anymore. I want to know what it is exactly that he cannot do anymore. But the only thing on my mind is
that he cannot be with me anymore. That being with me is tooplicated and thinking about the
possibility of Griffing rejecting me, leaves me unable to breathe. My vision blurs with ck edges, and
every short andbored breath draws in less and less oxygen and I am afraid I will lose my
consciousness.
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