Selene~

“I do not repeat myself!” Raymond's growl echoed across the red room.

Withdrawing his claws, I dropped to the floor, stumbling backwards. Blood trickled from the wounds, and I whimpered in pain.

His glare at me turned to clear disgust. “A weak wolf?”

He was referring to my slow healing ability. I held my neck, trying to stop my bleeding, while their hateful and scrutinizing eyes peered all over my body like predators on their prey.

The air from the window hit my naked skin, causing all the hairs on my body to stand. My chest rose and fell.

“Get on the table,” Lycan king Remus ordered coldly.

Instantly, I climbed with my butt on the long steel bench behind me, not daring to falter for a second. The chills from it kissed my bare body.

His feet moved and stopped in front of me.

Remus’ eyes were brown and sexy. They really looked alike— tall, broad, devastatingly handsome, like Greek gods. But they were very easy to tell apart.

Lycan King Remus was about an inch taller. They both were over six feet six inches. Both had sleek black hair, but Remus’ black hair was slightly curly, and Raymond’s was very much darker. And they were a whole decade older than me.

‘How are they so smoking hot?’

My heart lurched… but I was trembling in fear at our close proximity.

Suddenly, he ripped off the strings over my breasts with a snap and roughly pushed me onto my back.

“Wa…ahh!” I gasped as he slammed me down, my hair scattering all over the bench.

His eyes caught between my legs. “You are wet,” he scoffed, glancing back at me.

My face reddened in embarrassment. ‘How can I be dripping in all of this?’

Remus rounded me, and feeling consciously naked, I hugged myself, trying to hide my exposed breasts. But his clawed hands grabbed me.

“Don’t!”

Trembling, my hands slid down.

Raymond came and stepped in between my legs, grabbed my thighs and yanked me to him. And Remus, from behind, closed his palms over my breasts.

“Please…” I whispered, tears welling up in my eyes. “I can do any other thing. I beg you…” But they completely ignored me.

“Nice tits,” Remus squeezed my boobs.

My throat opened as a silent moan escaped my mouth in an exhale. Leaning forward, he took my left nipple in his mouth and sucked hard until it perked painfully. A strained moan escaped my throat.

While squeezing my breasts, his wet lips moved from my nipple to the side of my neck. Feeling his tongue over my claw wounds, my eyes widened as he sucked gently on it.

I struggled. “N-no—” but his lips caught my lips, and I tasted my blood on his tongue.

My body stilled, my heart thudding. “Did he just kiss my lips??’

Remus wet lips moved from my lips back to my nipples, sucking so hard that I lost it and arched my chest, pushing more soft flesh of my boob into his mouth.

“Fuckkk…” I purred in uncontrollable moanings.

Lycan King Raymond’s fingers suddenly curved inside my g-string, and my thighs clenched. He ripped it off, and I gasped.

He began sliding across my slippery folds. I bucked my hips, my juice oozing all over his fingers.

Goodness, I was tense, but I could not stop my moans. ‘Why are their touches so electrifying?’

I hated how my body was betraying me, how my pulse kept rising in neediness.

“She’s dripping as fuck,” Remus groaned with my nipples in his mouth, kneading them, occasionally interchanging between them.

Squeezing my boobs together, he sucked on both my huge, hardened nipples.

Standing between my legs, lust heavy in Raymond’s cold eyes, he slid in two fingers and began to thrust. “Argh… ah. P…please… ahhh fuckkkk....” I cried out. “Lycan King Raymonnddd….”

He tried pushing in a third finger. “Ouch… Arhh!” I cried in pain.

He pushed it in regardless, now finger-fucking me with three fingers… till I went from crying and writhing painfully under them, to moaning again.

When Raymond stopped and brought out his cock, my breath caught.

‘How is that going to fit inside me???’

It was about nine inches long, seven inches girth, and very veiny.

“Please, don’t,” I whispered, panicky. “Wait…” Stretching out my hands, my palms stained with dried blood, I wanted to hold him… to stop him. But I could not dare touch him.

‘Is this really happening? They’re going to fuck me?’

Raymond began stroking his fully erect shaft, his cold eyes glaring at me and burning lustfully. My heart drummed in my throat, my eyes widening, watching him threatenly growing further.

But amidst my protest, my toes were curling in anticipation, my pussy throbbing and dripping more.

‘Moon Goddess, I can’t help it. Please do something to stop this from happening!’ My eyes welled up in tears.

But Raymond grabbed my thighs, tore them further apart, and held his cock to my entrance. His hand observed my slimy, slippery pussy, sliding across my soaked folds, completely vulnerable to him. His fingers explored for lubrication till he had a satisfactory smirk on his cold face. He made to press his cock against my dripping entrance, but I reached and covered my cunt with my two hands.

Shaking my head pleadingly, tears spilled down my tear-stained face. “Please…” I whispered. “I don’t want to do this…”

They could not even be bothered about me. Raymond slapped my hands off and penetrated the head of his hard cock into my small pussy opening.

‘Wait. No… not even a condom?!’

The full flesh of my thick thighs trembled, and a frustrated whimper left my lips.

“Fuck,” Remus growled against the flesh of my red, sore breasts.

Raymond’s gaze on me was so hateful, a knot twisted in his chest. Still, he plunged deep into me, tearing out a loud scream from my lungs.

‘They hate me, but fuck me?’

Inch by merciless inch, Raymond stretched me, my pussy clenching desperately around his rawness. My eyes rolled to the back of my head. My juice oozed, coating his length and dripping out towards the base of his cock, dropping on the steel bench beneath me.

I could feel my cum building up, and he had not even started to thrust.

“You’re so fucking tight!” Raymond groaned.

Tightly gripping my ass cheeks with his huge hands, he tore me wider. Then his hips began to move— long, hard strokes. He wasn’t completely burying his length into me, but he was stroking the full length of my dripping pussy.

“Fuck!” a groan thrummed through his chest as he began to thrust.

I shut my eyes and started to climb. “Noooo… yesss pleaseee,” I cried, moans tearing out of my throat. I could not control them.

“Fuck!” Lycan King Raymond, groaning, angled his hips and intensified his thrusts, his study-toned thighs slapping loudly against my tender inner cheeks and thighs.

Remus finally let go of my boobs, leaving them bouncing wildly. They had become so red... my nipples were turning purple. Only for another long, thick, veiny cock to hit my chest. I grabbed it immediately, stroking it against the middle of my sore boobs, moaning like a bitch. Remus, reaching for my vulva began stroking my clit while Raymond was mercilessly hitting my G-spot.

“Haaa… Oh yes. Yesssssss.…” I purred vigorously. “That’s it, daddies. Yesss… yesss…”

My moans were bursting into loud cries, screaming through the red room.

I swear, Brian had never hit my spots like this before.

Pausing briefly, Raymond threw one leg over his shoulder, expanding me to take in more of him. Then resumed pounding harder. Till I started to feel him in my lower belly.

I couldn’t anymore. “Fucking yesssssss…” I screamed out in a violent release, my body repeatedly jerking till I lost track of my tremor.

When I opened my eyes, Raymond was not anywhere close, and I watched in a daze as he continued hammering against my bruising walls.

Remus took his cock and slapped my left cheek hard, groaning. “Open now!”

My jaws tore apart immediately. He patted his cock on my parted lips, and precum dripped into my tongue. “Hmmm…” I murmured at the taste of him.

I was still breathing hard and dazed, descending from my release, when Remus filled up my mouth with his veiny cock. His lust-filled eyes burning through mine, he began to thrust, hitting the back of my throat.

“Ha! Lycan_ King_ R-Remus_” my words struggled with his huge cock.

As their thrusts hardened, Raymond began slamming me into his deadly strokes.

‘I shouldn’t be enjoying this. I shouldn’t…’

But my pussy was gushing like a broken tap, dripping on his deadly cock like a whore.

‘Shit, I’ve never been fucked this goooodddd. This is so badly gooooodddd…’

“You know what you are now?” Lycan King Remus uttered in a low growl. “Our fucking little slut!”

I shut my eyes tight, tears squeezing and streaming down the sides of my tear-streaked face. “Mmmmhhhhh…” I choked on Remus's cock.

“That’s it. Choke on it bitch.” Grabbing my neck with one hand, he slapped both my bouncing boobs hard with the other, pounding my throat harder.

I swear I could no longer even identify what I was anymore, writhing beneath them.

“You’re ours to fuck from now on!” Lycan King Raymond growled.

‘From now on?’

Pausing briefly, Raymond flipped me, and Remus’s cock slipped out of my mouth. My body was trembling, but he positioned me to squat, his hard, wet cock poking my back.

Grabbing my hips, Raymond lifted me a little, and guided his cock to penetrate me again. Then pressed me down his length, burying deep inside me.

“Fuckkk…. Haaa…” I cried out.

He spanked me and growled, “Squat deeper bitch!”

‘I swear I’m tired.’

“Lycan King. Pleaseee… pleaassseee…” my body thrummed, my thick thighs trembling as I further sank in. His girth split me mercilessly, every inch spearing me open.

“Ride me!” his voice ordered, followed by a hard spank on my tender ass.

I cried out, moaning. Then weakly began bouncing, my boobs bouncing wildly, my left palm flat on the bench for support. Remus closed in on me, squeezing me between them.

I reached for Remus' cock and began to stroke, continuously, drunk in pleasure— my saliva and his precum making my grip glide smoothly. Reversed, I rode him, and Raymond began thrusting against me, my soft cervix taking the impact of his penetration.

“Hnnggg… ahhh!” my voice breaking and trembling. The sting of his groin mercilessly slamming against my tender, giggling cheeks had me crying through my moans.

But I dared not stop.

Suddenly, Raymond impatiently yanked me to my knees, flipped me around, and Remus began ramming into me from behind.

“Ahhhhhhh…” I cried, my sweaty knees slipping against the steel bench. These ruthless Lycan gods did not even spare me a second for balance.

My crying got cut short as Lycan King Raymond shoved his cock into my mouth. I tasted my juice on his cock. He grabbed my hair among his fingers, shoving his cock deeper with each thrust.

“Mmphh. Urghh. Ffff. Guuhh,” I gagged.

“That’s it. Choke on it, bitch!” Raymond growled.

Repeatedly, both of them slapping and spanking my red soft cheeks and bobbies, my tears and saliva dripping on the bench.

I started climbing again, every one of their roughness and violation pushing me up the cliff. But I paused for a few seconds, my body trembling violently.

From behind, Remus’s hands tightly clasped around my neck. He growled, “Now!”

Like an inevitable order, I fell… mercilessly, clenching around him, friction growing between the flesh of his hard shaft, and my pussy walls. My juices mixed with my cum flowed down my thighs to the bench.

Remus slammed deep one last time, roaring as he erupted into me. Completely, he emptied himself, filling me until his seed spilt hot down my thighs as he pulled out.

My legs wobbled, my eyes tightly shut. ‘He just cum inside me? All of him…’

I gagged, my throat spasming, as hot seed flooded my mouth afterwards. And Raymond, wrapping his huge arm around my throat, forced my face up. Remus' grip on my neck tightened…

“Swallow it. Every bit of it!” They ordered.

I gulped it all down, tears streaking my cheeks. But another wave of orgasm ripped through me. My mouth opened, but no words came out as I came crashing again, writhing violently…

At that moment, I feared I would never recover.

They pulled away, leaving me crumbling under my weight into the bench filled with my pussy juice, saliva, and our cum.

My whole body was covered with their cum, my hair messy and sticky all over my body and the steel bench.

Lips spread softly over mine while I struggled to keep my eyes open. I exhaled as Lycan King Remus kissed me, and I immediately reciprocated the kiss, damning whatever consequences.

‘Fuck! I’ve been aching to kiss them!’

He pulled away, and I bit my lips, panting. ‘I know they’re never going to acknowledge me as their mate, or will they?’

“You are a stripper,” Lycan King Raymond suddenly started, and I turned, only to see him taking down whips and cuffs from the hooks hanging on the wall.

I froze.

‘They are… they are just starting with me????’

My heartbeat quickened.

I tried to move, but I couldn’t. My whole body was aching from the severe rounds they ran my body through!

Raymond pointed to one of the poles along the center of the room and ordered unrefutably. “Dance!”

My chest seized.

I turned to Remus, shaking my head pleadingly.

What was I even thinking? That he would save me? But I was really tired I could not feel my legs.

‘How am I going to dance?’

‘But I need to get up. Or...’ my eyes caught the knives and broken claws just by the whips, and fear rippled through me, my heart beating, scattering. ‘...I’m as good as dead.’

But just then, I caught my eyes' reflection in Remus’ and time seized. For the first time ever, my eyes shifted, blue and glowing. They widened, and I was stunned.

‘I thought I was wolfless!’

‘Did my mates fucking me just awaken my wolf???’