"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

　　I was driving him to the point of madness. His whole body was so tense. His eyes narrowed as he watched me, darkening as I knelt in-between his legs. But I wasn't ready to give him what he wanted. His lust pushed at me, like a live thing. But after the time with Norman, I needed somewhat of a break. If even for a little bit. I wasn't sure if any of the others would push me as far as Norman had, but I wasn't taking chances.


　　"Princess," his long husky moan filled me with confidence. I hadn't even gotten started yet. I pushed his legs apart, the whipped cream was everywhere, but where he wanted it most. Scratch that, bits of it and meshed together, coating his balls in the airy substance. He'd gotten lucky this time. But still, he had time before I would give him even that pleasure.


Chapter 70