Chapter 127

Quinn’s familiar wolf stood in front of me, his cock still big and hard. I spread my legs and Quinn licked me to an orgasm, his tongue doing magical things to me, slurping inside of my vagina. I pulled him up and felt his cock searching for my horny hole, then thrusting half his length inside of me. I orgasmed again. I played with his head, his neck, his ears, as he licked the hard nubs on my breasts, his tongue so long, so strong. He ratcheted his cock forward, and I felt the knot start to form, Brigitte telling them what was happening.

Suddenly, Quinn woofed, and Rene snatched Jason’s phone out of his hand. He’d been recording our breeding. Rene deleted it.

“Are you a total idiot,” I said. “You just signed documents which promised dire consequences for revealing the existence of werewolves, and you’re recording a breeding?”

“What are they going to do to me?”

“How about dump you in a black site in another part of the world, or put you in an insane asylum so