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The Ritual (Werewolf Erotica) novel Chapter 15

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Women were sucking on Ava’s skin like animals. Biting and chewing the milky white skin like it was their last meal.

The dick was making a vibrating sound loudly. It was so loud that everyone in the room could hear the buzzing sound clearly.

“Elsa, this is so big!” a woman said in shock while staring at the fat dick.

Unconcerned about any word that the woman spoke, Elsa was rubbing the cock from the tip to the hilt like it was her most prized possession.

Elsa’s eyes were stuck to Ava’s beautifully open pussy. Its lips were parted apart like it was just begging Elsa to come fuck it.

Elsa had never used this on any girl. Her husband always used it on her cunt. His own cock was just eight inches long. But this beast of a cock was ten inches long.

So her husband uses it to fuck her. He has BDSM fetish. So he ties her hands up to the sealing and spreads her legs far apart with a pole between her legs that keeps her legs tied on each of its corner tightly.

And then he fucks her with this dick harshly until she has given him all the juice that her cunt possess.

Elsa still remembered the night of her mating with her husband. She did not know him at all.

She was eighteen years old when she had come to this pack to visit her uncle and had gotten out of the house in the evening to go shopping.

While she had been returning, she had collided with her husband, Cole, on the road, who was twenty two years old at that time.

As soon as they had collided, they had recognized each other as their mate.

But what she did not know was that her husband, Cole, was a monster scarier than anyone else in the pack.

Cole’s wolf was aggressive and bad. As soon as he had recognized Elsa as his mate, he had lost control over his wolf.

He had turned into his wolf halfway, and had kidnapped Elsa on the spot.

Elsa had screamed and shouted in surprise and fear and had protested against Cole’s tight hold over her hips and body but she was a weak werewolf. Her strength was nothing compared to Cole’s.

And as everyone had realized that they were mates, no one had the courage to stop Cole from taking her.

Cole had taken her forcefully in the deep forest of their pack territory.

He had ripped open her clothes and had tied her hands to a branch of a tree so that she dangled down but the toes of her feet touched the ground easily.

“What are you doing?” Elsa had screamed. Unknown and innocent to everything that Cole’s wolf had in mind.

Cole and his wolf had only one thing in mind, making Elsa his immediately. Marking her soft neck and claiming her tiny cunt with his baby maker.

Cole had managed to keep his wolf in control till now but now as Elsa dangled in front of him, inviting him to feast over her body to his heart’s content, Cole lost the fight of control with his wolf.

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