The Ritual

Women were sucking on Ava's skin like animals. Biting and chewing the milky white skin like it was their last meal.

The dick was making a vibrating sound loudly. It was so loud that everyone in the room could hear the buzzing sound clearly.

"Elsa, this is so big!" a woman said in shock while staring at the fat dick.

Unconcerned about any word that the woman spoke, Elsa was rubbing the cock from the tip to the hilt like it was her most prized possession.

Elsa's eyes were stuck to Ava's beautifully open pussy. Its lips were parted apart like it was just begging Elsa to come fuck it.

Elsa had never used this on any girl. Her husband always used it on her cunt. His own cock was just eight inches long. But this beast of a cock was ten inches long.

So her husband uses it to fuck her. He has BDSM fetish. So he ties her hands up to the sealing and spreads her legs far apart with a pole between her legs that keeps her legs tied on each of its corner tightly.

Elsa still remembered the night of her mating with her husband. She did not know him at all.

She was eighteen years old when she had come to this pack to visit her uncle and had gotten out of the house in the evening to go shopping.

While she had been returning, she had collided with her husband, Cole, on the road, who was twenty two years old at that time.

As soon as they had collided, they had recognized each other as their mate.

But what she did not know was that her husband, Cole, was a monster scarier than anyone else in the pack.

Cole's wolf was aggressive and bad. As soon as he had recognized Elsa as his mate, he had lost control over his wolf.

He had turned into his wolf halfway, and had kidnapped Elsa on the spot.

Elsa had screamed and shouted in surprise and fear and had protested against Cole's tight hold over her hips and body but she was a weak werewolf. Her strength was nothing compared to Cole's.

And as everyone had realized that they were mates, no one had the courage to stop Cole from taking her.

Cole had taken her forcefully in the deep forest of their pack territory.

He had ripped open her clothes and had tied her hands to a branch of a tree so that she dangled down but the toes of her feet touched the ground easily.

"What are you doing?" Elsa had screamed. Unknown and innocent to everything that Cole's wolf had in mind.

Cole and his wolf had only one thing in mind, making Elsa his immediately. Marking her soft neck and claiming her tiny cunt with his baby maker.

Cole had managed to keep his wolf in control till now but now as Elsa dangled in front of him, inviting him to feast over her body to his heart's content, Cole lost the fight of control with his wolf.

As soon as he had finished tying Elsa to the tree, he had let his wolf take the control over his body.

Cole had turned into a huge brown wolf with honey colored eyes. His wolf had started breathing deeply and stomping its feet down loudly on the ground.

It had stomped over to the dangling body of Elsa and without waiting for another minute, it was buried its nose inside her pussy.

Cole's wolf had inhaled her scent, sniffing and breathing her in quickly like a desperate animal.

Elsa's cunt had unknowingly started to drip. White, sticky cum had started to slip down her thigh.

The next thing she knew, Cole's wolf had opened its mouth and its big, rough, scratchy tongue had entered inside her vagina and had started fucking her pussy walls with it.

"No… Stop!" Elsa had cried out. Although not because she was in pain, but because she had never felt a feeling this strange and intense.

But Cole's wolf had been relentless and merciless of Elsa's cries. Cole had fucked her with his big tongue and sucked out her cum.

Elsa had felt so much pleasure that she had started squirting uncontrollably.

And as her cum had run down her thighs, out of her control, Cole's wolf had snarled at her in anger,

"DO NOT LET IT GO TO WASTE! I WANT ALL OF YOUR FUCKING CUNT."

"But I can not control it." She had sobbed innocently. A bit scared but tingling sensations were running down through her whole body.

Cole's wolf's eyes had shinned in anger. He wanted all of her. After so many years of suffering he had found his mate and she looked so pure and enchanting.

He was mesmerized with her.

Cole's wolf had to let the human side take a bit of control because it wanted to mate with Elsa. But taking her in his wolf form for the first time only was impossible because Elsa would never have been able to fuck his huge rod with her sweet pussy hole.

So it had let Cole take half of the control while he had remained halfway.

Cole had then risen back up on his feet. He was as muscular as a body builder or an underground fighter. His muscles had been bulging strongly, every vein inside his chocolaty skin visible clearly.

He had come forward and grabbed Elsa's hair in a fist roughly.

"Who do you belong to Elsa?" He had asked. His honey colored eyes showing the possession of his wolf.

She had looked up at him curiously. She had never seen a man as gorgeous as him.

Cole had gotten angrier and restless waiting for her to answer. Did she love another wolf? Did she want to fuck anybody else?

"Say who do you fucking belong to!" he had snarled angrily.