It's been a long time since Corrigan had almost lost control like this -- perhaps not since the wild, heady, dizzying days of his first rut. He'd been mindless with need, then, had let his quiet feelings for his best friend boil free at last, had spent that blissful week tangled up in Naseer's sheets, discovering this new facet of wolfhood together. And now, years later, still with his beta, his beloved, his always as they took a mate.
Unlike the restrictive, rigid roles of the humans, werewolf groups of young adults often designated one member who would serve as a sort of group submissive partner. Rut could strike any wolf of any gender, and enduring these periods without a warm, sweet body to relieve one's self could be brutal. Corrigan’s pack had been seeking someone just like that for a while, especially once their ruts began syncing together.
True, it was rarer for the group mate to be a different species, but it wasn't unheard of. Corrigan knew groups that had claimed humans or elves or other beasts of the deep woods. All that mattered was that willingness to submit, to service, to give and accept pleasure. And Kurt could certainly do that, their beautiful, soft, smooth body quivering and moaning beneath the amorous attention of the five wolves. Their virgin hole was soft, eager, hungry, as Corrigan slowly licked over it once more, then pulled back.
Sparing a brief, fervent caress of Naseer's face -- the only one beside Kurt he'd touch, at least until the youth was claimed -- Corrigan sat back and gripped the thick base of his long, flared cock, gliding his fist over the slick, heated flesh. "It's time, little one," he murmured, prompting the others to pause in their affections. Kai and Leo slid their big hands under Kurt's slender hips, lifting them, presenting their shivering small body to the alph.
"Take it," Corrigan all but growled, guiding his cock to press at Kurt's tender hole, then slide inside them, inch by gradual inch, filling them for the first time "Take your place in the pack..."
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Unlike the restrictive, rigid roles of the humans, werewolf groups of young adults often designated one member who would serve as a sort of group submissive partner. Rut could strike any wolf of any gender, and enduring these periods without a warm, sweet body to relieve one's self could be brutal. Corrigan’s pack had been seeking someone just like that for a while, especially once their ruts began syncing together.
True, it was rarer for the group mate to be a different species, but it wasn't unheard of. Corrigan knew groups that had claimed humans or elves or other beasts of the deep woods. All that mattered was that willingness to submit, to service, to give and accept pleasure. And Kurt could certainly do that, their beautiful, soft, smooth body quivering and moaning beneath the amorous attention of the five wolves. Their virgin hole was soft, eager, hungry, as Corrigan slowly licked over it once more, then pulled back.
Sparing a brief, fervent caress of Naseer's face -- the only one beside Kurt he'd touch, at least until the youth was claimed -- Corrigan sat back and gripped the thick base of his long, flared cock, gliding his fist over the slick, heated flesh. "It's time, little one," he murmured, prompting the others to pause in their affections. Kai and Leo slid their big hands under Kurt's slender hips, lifting them, presenting their shivering small body to the alph.
"Take it," Corrigan all but growled, guiding his cock to press at Kurt's tender hole, then slide inside them, inch by gradual inch, filling them for the first time "Take your place in the pack..."