*AUTHOR'S NOTE*
HELLO. THIS TOOK ME FOUR HOURS TO WRITE. SO I HOPE YOU LIKE IT AND APPRECIATE IT.
You guys are so effing awesome, did you know that? #18 in werewolf :D :D :D :D
The end is approaching though. Hehehehe.
WARNING: so much séx it's like unreal. so yay.
___________________Never Stop
___________________I was straddling Ryker's waist, trying to calm him down. Our lips are locked and our tongues were carressing each other. Grey was placing harsh kisses down my neck, and sucked on my mark. I moaned into the kiss, grinding my hips down onto Ryker's bulge.
It was times like this where I wish there were two of me. I wish I could kiss Grey and Ryker at the same time, and give them the same amount of attention.
"Baby doll?" Grey asked against my neck, slowing down his harsh kisses. I pulled back from my kiss with Ryker and rested my head against his shoulder.
"Yeah?"
"Our wolves would like to join in, if that is alright with you?" My body stiffened. Do I feel comfortable with them? Well, I mean they are also mad at Theo, and I was just trying to calm down Ryker and Grey because of the Theo situation, so it is only fair that their wolves get the same amount of attention from me.
"Yes, it's okay." I said. I sat up and saw Ryker's eyes turn black. Levi gave me a smile and placed a kiss to my lips.
"Holland, look at me." Odin spoke from behind me. I twisted my head to look him in the eyes, and he also gave me a smile. He placed a kiss to my lips and quickly pulled away.
"We are very angry right now, Holland, and we would like to relieve a lot of that anger. So we are going to do that by dominating you. Is that alright?" Odin asked. I furrowed my eyebrows and looked at him. What the hell does that mean?
"What does that mean?" I asked, placing my hands on his chest. I felt Odin press his chest against my back and felt his chest vibrate against me, his laugh filling my ears.
"It means that we are in complete control over your body. You do exactly as we say. We control your orgásms, we control what position you are to be fúcked in. Anything you do, we are in charge of. Is that alright, Holland?" Levi explained, running his hands up and down my arms.
I was quite scared, I mean I have never been dominated before. But when he was explaining what it meant, I felt my underwear becoming drenched. And the feeling of adrenaline was pushing away the fear within me.
"Yes." I nodded my head.
"A few things before we start. You may only refer to Odin and I as Sir. If you don't, you will receive punishment. If you disobey us at any point, punishment. Also, if something is too much for you, as in you can't handle it, you need a safe word. What will it be?" Levi questioned.
"Red." I said, letting it roll off my tongue. They nodded their heads.
"If you tell us to stop, we will not, Holland. We will only stop if we hear the safe word. Is that understood?" Odin asked. I nodded my head, anxious to start.
"Good. Now stand up and strip." I stood up from the bed and lifted the pullover from my head. I unhooked my bra from the back and leisurely slipped it down my arms, leaving my chest bare to them. My nípples immediately hardened into rosy buds when the air hit them. I slowly slipped my skirt down my legs and kicked it to the side. I stood there, not really comfortable with being absolutely bare to them.
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