Fairytale Shifters

“Pace yourself, brother,” Forest says. “We’re taking turns all night.”

The image of the three of them taking turns on me causes another orgasm to roll through my body. There’s nothing hotter than having them talk about how good I feel and how much they want me as they work to get me off. I love how all of us work as one to get me through my heats. They’re worse than most because I’m a bunny, but my wolves take care of it every time.

As Flint cums in me three more times before he tags out to Finn, I think about how lucky I am to have such loving mates. I didn’t know if my wish for a mate would ever come true, but boy, did it. Not only did I get one, but I got three bad wolves.

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