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Entangled Souls: The Story of the Last Bloodline

Constance has no idea who she is and what her destiny entails. She grew up beaten and locked away. On the day of her 18th birthday, she freed herself. But, will she remain free?

Thegamingmomma · LGBT+
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19 Chs

Constance - Wolf Markings

Bambi did as I asked, she pulled away from his lips and smirked at him. I watched as she kissed her way down his abdomen, fisted his cock with her hand before taking it into her mouth.

At that moment I took my spot behind him, kissing, licking, and nipping my way across his shoulders. I listened to him moan louder as Bambi worked him with her mouth.

I felt him tense and that's when I marked him. Bambi's eyes met mine as she swallowed his seed. Her eyes flashed purple and gold.

He grabbed her by her shoulders and made her straddle him. Without another word I watched him pound into her for a second round.

I leaned over his shoulder and met Bambi's lips. I felt her rumble in satisfaction as my tongue roamed her mouth. She nipped my lip before she pulled away.

Dean picked up his pace, thrusting into her harder and harder. I watched as her eyes flashed purple again and she marked the other side of his neck. Completing our mating ritual.

"Fuck!" He moaned loudly as his cock continued to move in and out of her. I watched as he flipped her around to face me. She licked her lips as she kissed her way down my body again. Stopping at each of my breasts to tease and play with my nipples. I grabbed her hair and pushed her to my wet core.

She growled playfully but obeyed. Licking and nipping my swollen bud. She placed one finger in me as Dean fucked her from behind. I could tell she was having trouble controlling herself as her breath came out in pants against my pussy.

She placed another finger into my core and started pounding me with her fingers to the rhythm Dean had set.

"Come with me princess," she said huskily as she placed the third finger into me and my body peaked. I came as they came. My body shook and spasmed as she finger fucked me through my orgasm.

Dean got up from the bed and walked to the bathroom, and brought back a wet cloth. He cleaned Bambi, then he moved to clean me. Kissing me gently.

"That was more than I could have ever hoped for." He said to me, his eyes twinkling with love and affection.

Bambi hummed in agreement. As she curled up next to me. We both watched as Dean finished cleaning himself off and climbed in bed beside me. I sighed content.

Bambi growled as she heard someone knock on the door. Dean laughed at her as he got up and placed a sheet over us while- he put his sweat pants back on.

I looked at her. "You do have anger issues when you don't want to be interrupted."

She smiled at me and began tracing my tattoos with her fingers. We both watched them change from silver wisps to pink, and then across both markings, the tattoo morphed into a wolf.

I gasped.