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meat on their bones…someone with curves. And around one, we go feral with need.”
     
    My jaw dropped, and Harrick immediately looked away, regret in his eyes.
     
    “I’m sorry…I do not wish to speak so untoward with you. Forget I said anything.”
     
    “ Feral with need , was it?” I asked coyly. “Is that true?”
     
    They glanced between each other and nodded. My gaze turned between them, staring at their strong muscles, rugged beards, rippling bodies…
     
    “Well, it’s true that I need to find some way to repay you, after all…” I smiled wickedly. “And let’s just say that it’s been a while for me.” I peeled myself from the counter and sauntered over between them, a sly smile on my lips. “And if you think I can handle you guys, then sure…I could use some excitement.”
     
    Harrick was instantly at my side, but paused, his fingertips barely above my skin. “You must know…we don’t take turns. We do everything together. Everything as a pack. ”
     
    Involuntarily, I gulped. “Well…if that’s so…” My eyes zipped from shifter to shifter as I hooked my thumbs underneath my shirt, peeling it up my stomach. “There’s a first time for everything, right? And I’m just so ready for this… ”
     
    They descended upon me, ripping at my clothes and planting strong, passionate kisses along my skin…and that’s how the wildest night of my entire life began.
     
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    Within moments, I was on my knees in front of all four shifters, their thick cocks dangling in front of my face. Hungrily, I wolfed one down my mouth, my hands grasping around two others as I began to pump my lips along the shaft. The fourth shifter smiled as he started stroking himself, watching his brothers experience my body.
     
    Their primal musk filled my nostrils as I plucked my lips from one salty cock to wrap around another. My hands alternated cocks, relieving the fourth shifter of his self-stimulation while another began masturbating to keep his cock wet and erect for me.
     
    I was amazed at how much of their shafts I could take into my mouth – I had only given a few blowjobs in my life, but I'd never been able to take one all the way. The shifters were being gruffer with me now, forcing my head further down their cocks with their hands in my hair. To my astonishment, my body seemed to want to let them in, no matter what – and my throat easily relaxed for them.
     
    Soon, I was a blowjob champion, sheathing their shafts into my throat while they went balls-deep against my lips. Their cocks were a roulette before me now – I never had more than a few seconds sucking a hot shifter scepter before I was pulled free with another one forced down my throat.
     
    All the while, my hands were kept busy, sliding up and down the salty, slick shafts. Carefully I would cup their thick balls, rolling them gently in my curved palms before running the fingers back up to tease and stroke their shafts.
     
    I felt myself being lifted as I was placed down on the edge of the kitchen table. One of the shifters descended to his knees, prying my legs apart and planting firm, powerful kisses along the insides of my thighs. My head was forcefully turned as a thick, wet cock pressed against my lips. I eagerly accepted it into my mouth, teasing the frenulum with the tip of my tongue while the hot breath between my legs slipped closer towards the prize.
     
    As I grasped a wayward cock in my hand and began to stroke it, I felt his lips clasp along my pussy, sucking at my hood and teasing my engorged clit. Involuntarily, I bucked my hips, my free hand grasping his hair and keeping him pinned to me. The shifter in my mouth took the opportunity to push deeper inside my throat, stifling my moan with his thick, fulfilling tool.
     
    My thick thighs wrapped around the upper back of the strong, broad-shouldered shifter between my knees as he continued to