"Erina's family sells her to a pack of wolves, she knows she's there for their pleasure to be used and then killed, at least that's their intention.
But what they don't know is that Erina isn't willing to accept that fate. She's determined to do whatever is needed to stay alive. The pack thinks they can just use her and throw her away, but when she's done with them they won't be able to survive without just another moment with her.
Because Erina doesn't want to be their broken doll, she just needs to be their perfect one.
Unfortunately for her, the pack isn't going to make life that easy for her. She's underestimated just what they could want from her and she's about to be pushed to her very limits and beyond for her mistake.
Her bid for survival is about to begin."

Their Broken Doll

　　Finally, the others were finished. The only ones left were me and her. Her body squeezed me, trying to force me to my finish, but I wasn't about to end so fast. I glanced at the others. A subtle mental push and the others retreated from her.


　　Jack would wait his turn despite the spots opening up. He wanted his own time with her just as I did.


　　I grabbed her shoulders, holding her tight to my chest and spinning around until her body was pressed against the bed. I sunk deeper into her wet flesh, groaning the entire time as her body sucked mine in.


　　Her little moans pleased my beast. Those cries weren't for the others, just me. "Put your legs around me," I ordered.


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