Chapter 8 (Final) My name is Vance and I am a werewolf. Not just an ordinary one though but a werewolf that had the title of being an Alpha. An alpha whose pack had been fractured by a rival when he had taken half of it. That half included Mrs. Banes, the woman who had turned me and subsequently made me her mate. There was also Kristen and her mate Rem. “Vance?” That was Dana my mate communicating with me through our telepathic link. “Yeah?” “Are you okay?” “Yeah,” I replied. Currently, I paced at the edge of woods on the other bukkake side of the city I lived on. It had taken me a few hours, and one death to get here. That death bothered me being it was the first time I had killed a human and being that the human begged for his life. “I had to kill.” “I know, but I’ve executed many Vance,” she said, but it provided little comfort. Mostly because I had seen how ruthless and predatory she ws before she had turned me. My heart wrenched at the thought of the man begging for his life. I merely slayed him to protect my pack, or so I told myself. The worry, for me, is that I liked it. Even now, the taste of blood no longer made me wrench in disgust but instead induced a want to hunt. “It never goes away. The beast always craved classic the hunt,” she vintage said. I realize she offered the reality to sway me to accept my fate faster. Now that I thought about it, that newsreader is how Dana was. From our first meeting where she offered me the choice of changing or being killed, to the point of being a pack leader. She always laid out the japanese reality of the situation to me. “How long do I have?” I asked while I took a step into the trees. My already wet pussy got even wetter. "Oh my God…I don't think I could do any of those things without dying from absolute embarrassment," Abby whispers. Yes, Jill did wonders as she japanese taught Diane a much better technique on pleasing a man. I felt her tongue swirl around the underside of my thick head. It sounded so genuine that I almost jumped off the bed as if I had heard it from a cobra. I see someone crouched and a group of guys punching and kicking him. Nothing came out, I was officially done. “She cheated on you?” SLAP. I never intentionally meant to hurt you…….So please believe me, that I am sorry.” Your ass must ache terribly.” “Oh I do believe your gardens are magnificent this time of year,” Lady Rochester explained. Her hands were lightly caressing my back. She stopped mid-sentence, her eyes widened, and tried as her lips did to form new words, nothing was coming out of her mouth. He was a little perturbed but continued, he may have just imagined it. It is a direct order from my line commander. He took the picture, and then it was another round of goodbyes, this time with waterworks. On their knees and bent newsreader over. "AGAIN?" she had spluttered in amazement as I wandered downstairs to find her sat in her favorite armchair reading a book under the circular light from a table lamp. “I love you, Salome Cardozo.” Mom asked excitedly to the woman who nodded, "I can't believe how much you've grown!" “You understand the term?” We begin to thrust in unison. Her grip on her ankles was tight and the master held her hips and she knew that she was helpless once again. “Out!” Lucinda cried, though she was classic somewhat hampered in her options by Pat’s hand deep inside her. Asked Roger. I'd been up for twenty-four hours, the last ten bukkake just fucking. Alex was squeezing Tina's udders while she spoke. "Of course, but what would be the fee? Ha Ha Ha.” One or both of us was going to be getting naked. “So, does that mean that we can fuck whoever we want, from now on?” Fern asked. I rolled over in vintage seat and let her have a turn and her hungry mouth when to work kiss my neck and chest she was enjoying herself. We started moving towards the bed. All at once she had a mind blowing orgasm that caused her to moan loudly and breath in gasps. He asked about this with her mother.