"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

　　Paxton's eyes rolled to the back of his head as I worked my way up and down his shaft. His thighs quivered. I rubbed one of his balls lightly, teasing it as I continued to scrape his cock all the way down my throat. His lust washed over me, with every perfect spot I hit for him it vibrated through me.


　　Plus, it didn't hurt that on the other side of that mirror my other mates waited. Each was going to take me tonight. Funny, it kind of reminded me of how things had been when I'd first joined this pack. But everything was different now. For one, they'd married me. I'd never thought I'd ever be married to one man, let alone six. And for another, I wanted them to fuck me senseless. I knew what they were capable of and the pleasure my body would experience, and I wanted it all.


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