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A few hours later she was given fresh clothes and told to dress well. After that she was harshly brought outside, blindfolded. Outside she could smell animals around, and she was shocked to be lifted onto a horse. Behind her in the saddle was a wolf in human form that she had never met before. He pulled her close and tied her to the saddle. Within minutes they were on their way.

She had to rely on her hearing. She heard only this one horse. Around them, wolves were running, between 8 and 10, but there could be more further off. The horse seemed to be used to the wolves and knew they wouldn't harm him.

Ellinor hadn't ridden a horse since she lived with Belari. Not many wolves tried riding, but Ellinor had learned. She had always loved animals and had a special bond with them. Most werewolves loathed having animals, they did not find it natural. But Ellinor loved horses. She practically saw them as equals, they had an incredible utility value.

The horse was the only thing that kept her present. Feeling his fur under her hand and smelling him, made it possible for her to survive. She needed that contact directly with a friendly being.

The arms around her did not help. The werewolf held onto her harshly all day, and he made sure she knew how horny he was for her most of the day. Parts of the trip he held onto her by gripping onto her tits, so hard that they were bruising. She worked hard to keep her emotions hidden. He wouldn't have the joy of knowing how scared she was, and how much pain he was conflicting on her. His hard-on pushing against her ass didn't help her mood either. She felt sick, but there were many reasons for that. Riding an entire day with a blindfold took its toll on her.

They didn't stop until Ellinor was so tired her head was just dangling. The horse was tired too. She was trying to exaggerate herself, she wanted to seem weaker than what she really was. She was thrown onto the grown and a yelp slipped past her lips. Somebody picked her up and she felt the atmosphere was strained. The wolves were disagreeing on something, but they kept it in the pack link so that she wouldn't hear any of it. She still felt her father being close by through their own link. He was not in a good mood.

Her hands and feet were tied so tight that she couldn't move the slightest, and it was completely impossible to shift into her wolf. On a blanket by the fire, she was told to go to sleep. No food then, she gathered. Ellinor sighed and tried to find a somewhat comfortable position. Her arms were quickly going numb.

«Lie still, goddamn whore!» 

The man who had ridden with her came to lay behind her. Once again she felt his erection against her back. She wasn't impressed, but that wasn't what was important now. He could easily hurt her, and he most likely wanted to. Earlier she wouldn't have cared. She would have teased him so that he would kill her. But now things were different. Would it be possible for her to run away on this trip? The problem was that she had no idea how far they were going. If they were arriving tomorrow, she was in a hurry. If they had several more days she could think a little more and wait for the right opportunity.

He was using her, letting his hands grope her pretty harshly. Before he got under her clothes he turned away with an angry grunt. She guessed an alpha had told him to stay off of her. She was too tired to worry. Ellinor fell asleep.


Ark:

The goddamn bitch still slept like a child when it was time to get going. He kicked her in the leg and she jolted before she sat up with difficulty.

«Eat!» He threw a piece of bread on the ground in front of her. She obviously couldn't see it, but her sense of smell was excellent. He grinned when he saw her scent the air to find where the food was.

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