Chapter 8 08|Swallow every drop of my c*m🔞

Claude fucked my mouth without restraint. His grip on my hair was so tight I could feel the sting at my scalp as he held my head in place, thrusting in and out with a relentless pace that had me gagging, tears sliding down my cheeks before I could even stop them.

It hurt. I could barely take his full length into my mouth, yet he was forcefully pushing deeper, hitting the back of my throat until I could feel his balls slap against my chin before he pulled out, only to repeat the motion again and again until I had to shut my eyes and take him.

"Fuck, yes. Take it, she-wolf. I'm close. Be a good girl and take it for me," he hissed under his breath as he thrust. And before I could stop myself, my hands reached for his hips, holding him, not to push him away, but to steady myself.

Goddess, why did it feel so good despite how much it hurt? Why was I dripping between my legs? The ache there was unbearable, that I had the overwhelming urge to touch it, to keep something inside. And this time, it wasn't Kael I craved.

It was the thick dick of the man buried in my mouth.

"Mmmm." A moan slipped out before I could stop it, and Claude groaned as the sound vibrated around his dick. I didn't think it was possible, but he went faster, deeper until my face was pressed flush against his rock-hard abs.

Goddess.

I shut my eyes as he held me there, unmoving for a brief moment. Just his thick length twitching in my mouth while his grip on my head tightened.

My lips were stretched around the base of his cock, my mouth so full I could barely breathe. I clutched his hips tighter as gagging sounds escaped me, and I heard him hiss through his teeth, yanking harder on my hair.

Just when my lungs screamed and I couldn't take it anymore, he finally pulled out but didn't release my hair. Didn't give me a second to breathe before he slammed back into my mouth again, this time not all the way in.

Just the head, while his free hand reached down to the base of his dick. With harsh breaths, his voice deep and raspy, he hissed under his breath as he began to pump the base of his cock.

"I'm about to cum, she-wolf, and you're going to swallow every drop of it. Do you understand?" he asked, his gaze narrowing on me, eyes clouded with nothing but lust. My breath hitched as I watched, just for the briefest moment, his eyes flashed a whiter shade.

I inhaled a sharp, deep breath. I wasn't sure what was happening, but with Claude's dick in my mouth, it felt as though some invisible force was pulling me toward him, urging me to satisfy him, to take every drop of his release deep in my throat.

Was this what those women meant? That just one night with the Alpha triplets was something you wouldn't expect, something that would change you?

I couldn't speak, so I blinked up at him and slowly tightened my lips around his length. Another single tear slid down my cheek as I obeyed, my gaze glassy with emotion as I looked up at him.

I wasn't sure, but I think it turned him on even more. His hand moved faster over his cock, his breathing growing heavier, until he suddenly groaned-pulling his hand away and gripping my head, forcing me down on him once more as his hot cum spilled into my mouth.

My eyes fluttered shut as I felt his length twitch, and a salty warmth hit the back of my throat. It was a foreign taste but it wasn't bad. No, it tasted good.

I moaned instinctively, without meaning to, and when Claude finally pulled away from my mouth, I swallowed everything, just as he had asked.

As soon as I did, I began gasping for breath, my breathing harsh and rapid as I collapsed to the ground, staring at the floor as I tried to steady myself.

I knew I looked like a mess right now-my hair scattered across my face, with drool and cum clinging to the corner of my lips. I wasn't sure how I felt... or if I was ashamed of what I had just done.

I was the daughter of the late beta of Fangspire pack, my father was a man who held his head high with modesty and honor, yet here I was, having just finished sucking the dick of a man I knew nothing about.

"Good girl," I heard the deep hum of Claude's voice as his fingers reached for my chin, lifting it up and forcing me to meet his gaze. When I did, I found him standing in front of me with a casual tilt to his lips as he looked down at me.

"You did such a good job, Lilith."

My heart skipped a beat at the sound of my name, and as he wiped the corner of my lips, I couldn't help but keep staring at him, unable to look away. But in the next second, his fingers slipped away... and my hair was suddenly yanked back.

I gasped, my breath hitching as I felt Silas lean in close behind me, my back pressing against his chest as he whispered in my ear, his voice so low, the pounding of my heart nearly drowned it out.

"My turn."