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  The Second Ritual

  By Krystal Watt

  Book two of ‘The Ritual’ Series

  Copyright 2018 Krystal Watt

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  The Second Ritual

  Ava was lying on the hard, cold floor. Her breaths were coming out short and quick. She could still feel everything. Every harsh wave of pleasure that she had endured in the past hours was making her body spasm. She wanted to calm every nerve in her body, because it felt like that if she didn’t, then every part of her being, every little part of her body would shatter in small bits of pieces. She tried to take in as much relief as possible when she received a few minutes of break from the unwavering, forced pleasure. Her temples became wet as a few drops of tears slipped from her eyes.

  Vishous was still on the top of her body. His cock pulsating with his every harsh breath. Vishous’ condition seemed to be the same as hers. He too was trying to calm his nerves. His still hard cock was the evidence of shudders that were still going through his body. His breaths were coming out uneven and ragged.

  A large group of women were standing around Vishous and her. They were chanting in a rhythm in an ancient language. Their voices coming out together in a strong compelling way. Like they were chanting a mantra that could hypnotize every man and woman that was present in the room. Like they were holding a mesmerizing power that was above every common understanding in that particular moment.

  Just as Ava thought that the torture will stop for some time, that she will receive some relief from the ambush of pleasure, and intense currents that were still running through her pussy, a woman who was looking in her late forties called out in a strong voice,

  "Alpha!”.

  Vishous already knew the rules. He knew how the ceremony was carried out. Although unmated wolves were never allowed to attend it, for being an alpha, he was always invited by other packs to attend theirs, as it increased the strength of both, the new Luna, and the Alpha who was attending the ceremony. He had attended them gracefully. He had fucked and devoured the Luna of many packs whenever he had attended one, he had fucked them raw to his heart’s content. He had pounded his cock in them, and licked them dry until they had begged him to set them free. He had taken his pleasure from them without caring about harshness of his strength.

  He also was expected to invite the Alphas from other packs to increase Ava’s strength as a Luna, but he couldn’t do that. Letting the members of his own pack devour Ava was already too hard for him to endure. If he let the Alphas from other packs fuck Ava, he might lose his mind and self-control due to the jealousy that would take over him.

  When the unknown woman from his pack called out Vishous’ name once again, he forced himself to lose his grip from Ava’s body. He stood up from his place, and stepped aside. Ava was still too tired to lift a limb. Her gaze silently followed his every move as he took slow, short steps back. Then suddenly the chanting stopped and men started shuffling near her.

  "Luna," a woman said, "Now these men as the part of our pack will bond with you."

  Ava’s silent gaze dropped on a man who had come forward while leaving the rest of the group of men to hover above her body. Ava distinctively remembered him joining the pack. His name was Doug. He had left his own pack in Africa, and moved here to join this pack. His body looked extremely muscular like a body builder. Although he was bald, the overall appearance made him look like an extremely dangerous gang leader.

  Ava’s gaze followed his every step as he took slow, dominating lunges towards her. His body was shining from sweat. As her eyes moved lower, she almost gasped aloud at the sheer length and girth of his cock.

  He came close to her, kneeled down beside her head and before she could even take a breath, he grabbed her by hair and smashed his lips on hers.

  She moaned loudly as his plump lips bruised her own. His hold on her head was tight. Too tight to even let her move her head an inch aside. His mouth assaulted hers by sucking her lips in his own mouth hungrily, and plunging his tongue in her mouth aggressively. The aggression that he carried in his kiss had started to make her fear the aggressiveness of his cock.

  She tried pulling back from the kiss when her lips became too raw. But pulling away from his hold was as useless as trying to break free of silver handcuffs. No matter how much she squirmed, his hold on her never loosened. Finally, he broke the kiss when he felt her struggling to breathe.

  "Now," He smirked as his hand fell on her breast to pinch her nipple before sliding downwards to grab her pussy, "We'll fuck you like you deserve, sweetheart."

  "Aaahhhh" She cried out loudly from the sharp pinch of pain when he plunged a finger in her suddenly. In the next second every male who was present in the room except Vishous was on her like bees on honey.

  She could feel hands everywhere. Her nipples were being sucked by different men. A man who was kneeling beside her thigh licked his lips in lust, and started rubbing her clit with his hand. Doug continued to plunge his thick finger in her pussy harshly with a smug look on his face. Her hand shot to her pussy with a cry of surprise when another man tried to enter his own finger with Doug in her pussy to finger fuck her. But both of her hands were grabbed and pulled in a tight hold beside her head to stop her interference with their feast of her body.

  A scream escaped her lips as she felt a foreign mix of pain, and pleasure. Her scream got muffled when a man stuffed his cock in her mouth and started plunging it in and out by grabbing her hair.

  With her hooded eyes she saw Vishous standing aside. The women who were chanting earlier were surrounding him while a woman was sucking his cock. His face looked full of agony from the pleasure.

  He needed to cum every time she fucked a man by getting sucked by the one of the women surrounding him to complete the ritual. She didn’t know, if it was she who was in more agony, or if it was him.

  Suddenly Doug, who was assaulting her pussy with his fingers left her, and positioned himself between her legs. He grabbed her hips in a harsh grip, snatched, and pulled her high up so that lower half of her body was completely off the ground with her legs bent slightly towards her head, and slammed his cock in her pussy.

  A scream of pleasure left Ava’s lips just as Doug grunted loudly, "Fuck! Your pussy feels so tight, bitch. Wasn't alpha's cock big enough to fuck your goddamn piss out of you?"

  She heard a loud growl as Vishous's eyes changed color from the aggression of his inner wolf upon hearing those dirty words for his mate. But he couldn’t interrupt the ritual. His pack members were allowed to treat Ava however they pleased on this day. His interruption would taint the ceremony. The fear of not making Ava his mate was the only thing that stopped him from attacking Doug.

  In anger, he grabbed the head of the woman that was sucking his thick, veiny cock in her mouth like it was the most delicious popsicle that she ever had, and started pounding it in and out until he felt her choking on it.

  She cried out at the same time when Doug started pounding his rod in her. Her pussy was stretched. Her inner walls were quivering hard because of getting fucked in an odd position. Her head was still on the ground, and her breasts were getting sucked.

  Doug continued slamming his cock in and out of her. Making her insides clench. Hitting her G-spot continuously until she came. Once. Then twice. And then thrice. But Doug wasn't ready to cum still. She felt like she would burst if he didn't stop for a few seconds at least to let her consume so many orgasms. Just as she felt like her body was shattering, and she wouldn’t be able to take anymore, Doug finally spurted his cum inside her. His cock pumped his cum inside her pussy in long, hot spurts.


  When finally he pulled his cock out of her pussy, he smirked as he looked at the cum that had flowed out of her pussy. With one hand he rubbed his cock from tip to end, and from the other one he rubbed her pussy from her clit to asshole, rubbing his cum carelessly while saying to himself like an inner joke, "Nice pussycat."

  After him, all hell broke loose. Man after man, cock after cock continued pounding her pussy. Changing positions and finding different ways to torture her. Fucking her in every possible way imaginable. Twisting her body according to their need. Licking and sucking every inch of her and fucking her pussy at every chance they could get until it was red, and bruised from their assault.

  On the other hand, Vishous wasn't having anything different. His cock was looking like a burning rod from cumming so much. His eyes were changed to his wolf's. Like an animal's lethal and hungry eyes that were ready to devour its next prey. His claws were out. It looked like he was almost in pain from restraining himself from beasting out.

  Finally, when every male present there was done fucking her, a bell rang indicating the completion of the second ritual.

  Ava couldn't help but shudder thinking about the possibilities of the third ritual

  About the Author

  The writer in her early twenties is living a double life. By day she is a digital magician & by night she is a magical word world creator. Though she is finding it hard to manage both as well as Clark Kent because she doesn’t have a cape and definitely is too broke to buy rocket boosters from NASA.

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  More books in this series

  The First Ritual

  Don’t forget to read the next book in this series

  The THird Ritual

  (Releasing March 2019)

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  Twitter: @KrystalWatt14

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