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HOWLER M.C.

When a mysterious motorcycle gang rides into a quiet small town of Temperance, South Dakota, the locals become uneasy as various rumors follow the one percenter gang like the exhaust from their collective tail pipes, but unlike the elders of her town a local sixteen year old girl by the name of Layla Quinn, finds herself drawn inexplicably to the rowdy gang's illustrious and temperamental leader Marrok "Brick" Kenneally. Who eventually shows her life isn't always what it seems and not only frees her from the confines of the dull town life, but uncovers secrets about her obscure past that change her life forever.

Knight_Wind · 奇幻言情
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102 Chs

Chapter 93: A Natural Impulse

 Layla's Bedroom, The Quinn Residence, The Backwoods, Temperance, South Dakota...

 Nightfall had been a rather silent affair as Brick Kenneally found himself awakening in Layla's bed with both of them as naked as the day of their respective births and sprawled all over the mattress. Given their newfound relationship, it had not been an altogether unusual sight. However, Brick found that not only was he still lodged inside the still-slumbering younger woman's tight sex, but that his cock had been renewed in terms of his arousal. He could hardly recall much of what happened the previous few hours, as the rut had gotten to him and he'd been a slave to the will of the moon, although not up for quite a few hours, Luna's reach had been quite prominent when it came to Brick's scarcely hidden wolfish side and bid that he lay claim to the girl as he should have on the first night he'd taken her. 

The man and beast had been at odds over what sort of claim they had over Layla, who had just found out that she'd been someone else entirely once the issue with her so-called father had blown up well past what everyone foresaw it being. Despite all of this, Brick had been by Layla's side and found that he instinctively cared for her no matter what name she chose to go by. 

There had been a moment where Brick's keen ears picked up the light pelting sound of rain beating against the roof of the old yellow house and the various window panes. It had been a rather comforting sound, a homely sound despite the place not being much of one now that the truth had come out and Layla had been on her own, well at least in part. 

The heartbroken young Lass had been through quite a lot as far as the story had gone and from what Brick had known of it, no one could deny that a good deal of trauma had occurred in the wake of the reveal and Jarrett turning his back on her. He had been all she'd known ever since that fateful afternoon at the carnival and here she was weathering the storm of both her emotions and the sharp brunt of the truth with as much determination and grace as he'd known her for.

While lying awake with his larger body still towering above a slumbering Layla's it had taken Brick a good couple of minutes to realize that he'd still been inside her soft warm body as her inner depths clenched around his thick cock for what seemed like an eternity as realization suddenly dawned upon him that he had been locked in a knot with her. She blissfully moaned in her sleep unsure what to make of Brick's newfound hardness as he slowly began to expand inside her unable to resist thrusting once more despite her still being a bit out of it from their previous encounter. 

A low hiss escaped her lovely pink lips as Brick found himself capturing them all over again in a heated series of kisses. She melted into him slowly opening her eyes as she moaned into his kiss feeling him delve all the more deeper inside her from the renewed angle. Brick noted the tears that cascaded down her supple cheeks and kissed them away as he took in the intoxicating scent of her brown hair as she had the scent of sweat that came off him in waves. 

"Brick..." she moaned loving the feel of their bodies being joined as well as the proximity as she clung to him, her soft warm hands and sharp short fingernails digging into his bare back as his thrusts began to increase. 

Once more the sound of the thick wooden headboard beating against the nearby wall filled Layla's bedroom and the bedsprings got yet another workout as they echoed well into the darkened hall. 

Layla found herself being as captivated and fascinated by Brick's larger muscular frame and impressive strength as far as his thrusts had been concerned as much as he'd been in awe of her ability to take him in fully, his long thick cock seemed to be made for her despite her petite frame as he saw his way to pumping between her slender pasty thighs. 

"Oh..." moaned Layla like music to the larger brute's ears.

The ongoing storm had been quite the backdrop to their personal show as flashes of lightning ripped across the darkened sky and the rumbling of thunder did wonders for nearly drowning out all evidence of their act within the household. 

Layla's wild brown locks had been all over the pillow as unkempt as Brick's in the wake of their act and soaked with sweat. The larger brute continued to flex his muscle-toned form between her thighs making her moan all the more as his various grunts and groans filled her ears. 

She could feel a shift in him, a more primal directive bringing out something just as wild within her own body as she shifted beneath him desperate and determined to accept what he'd been dishing out. She could feel him once more stretching her from within, a feeling of ache left behind by their previous encounter had been renewed but the lust had tempered it as she craved him still. 

Brick let out a feral growl as his fangs began to elongate and he found himself biting the flesh of Layla's exposed neck suckling it as he continued to pump into her small frame at an alarming pace, the beast in him demanding that he lay claim to her once and for all and seed her with his pups despite his mortal mind attempting to combat it and losing the will all the while.

Layla screamed feeling Brick's thick cock expand further as it pulsed and he growled digging his claws into her mattress revealing himself to have been much stronger than she'd ever realized. The eerie yellow-golden glow behind his eyes had been missed as Layla found herself closing her eyes tight in the wake of feeling herself pumped full of the brutish werewolf's hot and thick release. 

Her body quivered as he held her in place snarling as she moaned gasping for breath. His cock continued to knot inside her determined to fill her young womb if only to make sure she had been capable of carrying his pups. His beat mind and rapidly beating heart had known her as his mate and that was all he needed to lay absolute claim to her no matter what the mortals had thought of it. 

"Mine," growled Brick as his nostrils flared and he continued to tower above Layla as his thick cock pulsed inside her. "You are mine."

Layla seemed to nod in agreement as she met his lips once more in a heated kiss before once again passing out in the wake of her body reaching its breaking point when it came to strenuous activity. She had not the amount of stamina Brick had and was even less than capable of hanging in there in terms of his human attributes. 

Brick softly kissed her lips and cheek as he urged her to rest while his cock continued to pulse inside her filling her waiting young womb as much as he could before any questions came to her mind as to how and why it had been possible.