Shadow Falls: A Sensual Werewolf Romance (The Wolves of Shadow Falls)

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their master. Despina stood amidst the creatures and commanded that they change to human form. When she spoke, her voice sounded like a harmony of many different voices. It thundered out of her lips and the walls of the mine shook as she spoke. I felt the earth beneath my feet quake and I reached for Aislen. In an instant I felt my body morphing without my control. Her command had struck the core of my racing heart and in moments and I shifted I found myself standing in a circle filled with naked men and women; robust men with erect cocks and sinewy women with huge breasts heaving under their breaths and wet cunts.
    The air smelled of sex and we were all under some sort of spell. Despina’s haunting eyes followed me and I felt it coursing over the contours of my naked frame. I felt helpless, unable to control my actions, my body felt like it was not my own and the woman that stood next to me was like a stranger. Her blue orbs glowed and although I felt like this was the first time I was seeing her, I was drawn into her gaze. Despina stood afar to watch as her magic unfolded and we were locked in a mass mating rite. The bronze coat that covered her feet expanded and reached across the mass of her slender frame until she was like a statue. The women started to walk around us, rubbing their breasts against our flesh, dancing seductively and we could sense their heat. The woman that stood next to me seemed lost in a trance and began gyrating; touching herself and dancing to music that only she could hear. Then she joined the other women offering their bodies to us like food and we were eager to receive them like babes among a sea of breasts.
    I crashed to the floor landing on my back, unable to feel the thump of my head as it hit the dusty ground below. It seemed like the only muscle in my body that retained any feeling was my enormous erection. I found myself being ridden hard by a red haired woman with breasts that bounced like water filled balloons on her chest. She was loose and her cum ran down my cock soaking the brown tuft of hair that extended from my navel. Suddenly I remembered the woman that stood next to me and the memories of our life and love flooded my mind. I tried to focus on Aislen hoping that she would remember me, hoping that the feelings we shared would return. I wondered if she was being defiled sweetly by another male with penis larger than mine, making her squirm and climax.
    When the red head climaxed she quickly dismounted my cock and moved on to another conquest, licking the salty cunt of another brunette woman that lay on the ground fingering herself as a man with steel buns rammed his cock into her throat. I wanted to stand, so that I could search for Aislen, but a powerful force kept me planted to the ground. A curly blonde haired woman mounted my dick, her pussy was tight, gripping my cock and she made me feel like exploding inside her. I could not explode, I wanted Aislen, and I wanted her pussy to be straddling my erection. I tried to look away from the fine faced woman but it was impossible, instead my hands grabbed the sides of her hips and pulled her in. Her upper body fell over me and my face was buried between her enormous tits. She smelled so good, I could taste her. Suddenly she bit me and for a moment the force that held me to the ground relented and I jolted, shoving her off to the side.
    I rose to my feet to view a sea of women on their knees being rammed by huge dicks and men groaning on their backs while stunning beauties rode them senseless. Despina stood with her legs apart, her hands cradled the head of Storm as he licked her inner thighs. I looked to my left and Aislen was pinned against a wall by a medium built jock, he couldn’t be much older than 20 years or so. Strands of her long golden hair, soaking wet from the sweat, stuck on her brow. Her eyes were closed and mouth was open; she groaned as her body slid up and down the wall behind her. Aislen wrapped her small arms round

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