Chapter 13 GANGBANGED WITH 12 ROUGES BLACK COCKS (2)

Rita’s eyes were still glued to my phone screen. Her breathing grew heavy as she reread the message. For a second I thought she might panic — but then her thighs pressed together and I smelled a fresh wave of arousal flooding from her pussy.

“They’re coming for us…” she whispered. Her voice wasn’t scared. It was excited. “The rogues want to breed us.”

I grabbed her chin and made her look at me. “We can run right now. Jamaica. Vegas. Anywhere.”

Rita’s lips curled into a wicked smile. “Or… we can stay a little longer and let them destroy us again before we disappear.”

The heat in her eyes told me everything. My proper, elegant Luna best friend was gone. This version of Rita was a cock-hungry slut awakening.

We didn’t even have time to leave the house.

A heavy knock shook the front door. Then another. The scent of twelve rogue wolves poured through the cracks like smoke.

“They’re here,” I breathed.

Rita stood up, still completely naked from our morning fuck, cum from last night still dried on her thighs. She walked straight to the door and opened it.

The twelve rogues stood there, towering and feral. Their leader — the scarred one with silver eyes from last night — stepped forward with a dark grin.

“You two sluts really thought you could hide after smelling like rogue cum all night?”

Rita didn’t even hesitate. She grabbed him by his shirt and pulled him inside, kissing him aggressively, tongue deep in his mouth. “I don’t want to hide,” she moaned between kisses. “I want all of you again. Right now. Use me like Keiran never could.”

That was all it took.

The rogues flooded into my living room like a pack on the hunt. Furniture was shoved aside. Clothes were ripped off. In seconds, twelve massive cocks were out again, already rock-hard and knot-swollen.

They didn’t waste time being gentle.

Rita was thrown onto the large couch on her back. Two rogues immediately spread her legs wide. The leader slammed his thick cock balls-deep into her pussy in one brutal thrust.

“Fuuuuck yes!” Rita screamed, back arching. “He’s so much bigger than Keiran! Stretch me! Ruin my married cunt!”

I was pulled down beside her. A rogue forced my mouth onto his cock while another shoved into my pussy from behind. The wet, filthy sounds of skin slapping and sloppy fucking filled the entire house.

They rotated fast and mercilessly.

Rita got lifted into the air by two powerful rogues. One impaled her pussy, the other forced his way into her ass. They bounced her between them like a toy.

“Harder! Knot me!” she begged shamelessly. “I want both knots inside me at the same time again!”

They gave her exactly that. Both thick knots swelled at once — one in her pussy, one in her ass. Rita’s eyes rolled back and she screamed in pure ecstasy as her holes were locked and stretched beyond limits. You could see her belly bulging every time they thrust.

“Oh my god I’m cumming so hard!” she wailed. “I’m such a dirty Luna whore!”

I was on my hands and knees right next to her, taking three cocks at once — pussy, ass, and throat. The rogue in my throat was so deep my neck visibly bulged.

“These two Blackmoon bitches were made for us,” one growled.

They fucked us for over an hour in the living room, switching positions constantly. Rita was especially vocal and filthy now:

“Cum inside me! I want rogue pups!”  

“Keiran could never fuck me like this — he’s fucking useless!”  

“Fill my womb! Breed your new pack slut!”

The rogues roared with approval.

When the first wave hit, they didn’t use glasses this time. They pumped Rita full. Load after thick load was shot deep into her womb and ass while the knots kept everything locked inside. Cum inflated her belly slightly. When they finally pulled out, a massive gush of rogue cum poured out of her ruined holes onto the floor.

I was made to get on my knees and lick her clean while the rogues watched and stroked themselves hard again.

Rita grabbed my hair and ground her cum-leaking pussy against my face. “That’s it… eat their cum out of me. We’re both such dirty girls now.”

Round two started on the floor. They put us in a sixty-nine position so we could eat each other while getting fucked from behind. I licked Rita’s cum-filled pussy while a rogue railed me hard. Rita moaned into my cunt, sucking on my clit like a woman possessed.

Then they got nastier.

They double-knotted Rita again — this time two cocks in her pussy at the same time, stretching her brutally while another used her throat. Her muffled screams were nonstop.

I was lifted and impaled on two cocks — one in each hole — while two more were forced into my mouth. I was a drooling, airtight mess.

“Beg for our pups,” the leader growled at Rita.

Rita pulled her mouth off a cock just long enough to scream, “Please breed me! Pump your rogue seed deep! I want to carry your pups and shame Keiran!”

That sent them over the edge.

They came like animals. Thick, potent ropes flooded us. My belly swelled from the sheer volume. Rita looked pregnant already, cum leaking everywhere.

We were both panting, covered in sweat and cum, when the leader’s phone rang. He answered it with a smirk.

“Yeah… we’ve got them. Both sluts are already full of our cum.” He laughed. “Tell Alpha Keiran his Luna is currently leaking rogue seed all over the floor and begging to be bred again.”

He put the phone on speaker.

Keiran’s weak, furious voice came through: “Rita… how could you?”

Rita, still impaled on a rogue cock, looked straight at the phone and moaned loudly as she rode it.

“I’m sorry baby… but their cocks are so much better. I’m never going back to your weak knot again.”

The rogue hung up.

We barely had time to catch our breath when my phone buzzed again. This time it was a message from one of Keiran’s betas:

"The Blackmoon enforcers are ten minutes away. They have orders to drag you both back. The rogues better be gone by then… or there will be war.”

Rita looked at me, cum dripping down her chin, eyes shining with pure lust and adrenaline.

She smiled.

“Ten minutes… That’s enough time for one more round, right boys?”

The rogues growled with renewed hunger, their knots already swelling again.