Chapter 115 Bonds of the Pack
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Chapter 115 (rewrite)
Koji’s eyes gleamed with amusement as I knelt there, soaked and trembling. His grin widened as Kuro padded in lazy circles around us, tail wagging, ears twitching at the heavy scent of sex in the air.
“Kuro deserves a welcome too, don’t you think?” Koji teased, tugging sharply on my leash to bring my gaze back to him. “He’s been such a good boy, putting up with us all day.”
Kuro gave a sharp bark in agreement before settling a few feet away, head lowered between his paws. His amber eyes never left me, unblinking, almost judgmental. My cheeks burned. Even without touching me, his presence alone made me feel like I was on stage, like the whole pack was watching.
“That’s it,” Koji purred, voice low and dangerous. “Crawl. Show him you know your place.”
I obeyed, moving on my hands and knees, my soaked clothes clinging to my skin. Each shuffle across the floor made my breasts sway, my ass lifted high. Kuro tracked me with his eyes, his steady gaze making my heart pound with humiliation.
Koji’s hand slid down his cock in slow, deliberate strokes as he watched me. “Look at you. Crawling after him like a bitch in heat. You’re pathetic, Yuki—and so damn beautiful.”
I froze under Kuro’s stare, my breath coming faster. His tail thumped once against the floor, the quiet sound echoing through the silence. The reminder of his watchful presence made me shudder, and I turned my face to the ground, unable to meet his eyes.
“Good girl,” Koji growled. His voice tightened, his fist working faster over his cock. “That’s what I want. Ears burning, cheeks red, crawling like an animal in front of your pack. Do you have any idea how fucking hot you look like this?”
I trembled, my pussy soaking, the heat unbearable.
“Now come here,” Koji ordered. His chakra tugged on the leash, dragging me back to him.
I obeyed, crawling until my face pressed into his thigh. He grabbed the back of my head and smeared his cock across my lips and cheeks, painting me with his pre. “Open up.”
I did, and he slid inside with a groan, his cock heavy and hot on my tongue.
“Fuck,” he hissed, eyes never leaving mine. “That’s better. Not under some mutt’s ass—right here, where you belong. Worshipping me.”
I moaned around him, my throat stretching as he pushed deeper. The sound of slick strokes filled the room, the leash tightening every time I gagged. Kuro barked once in the background, sharp and commanding, and my whole body clenched in response.
Koji laughed darkly. “Even he knows you’re mine. Our bitch. Look at yourself—white ghost of Konoha, Hyūga princess, down on your knees choking on my cock while a ninken watches.”
Humiliation and arousal twisted inside me until I couldn’t tell them apart. My Byakugan pulsed under my skin, veins bulging at the corners of my eyes as I looked up at him. Koji snarled in triumph, slapping his cock across my eyes and cursed seal, smearing me with more of his pre.
“The Byakugan,” he spat, his hips jerking against my face. “Your clan worships it, but to me? Just another target. White eyes deserve white cum. That’s all they’re good for.”
With a feral growl he erupted, thick ropes of seed painting my eyes, my cheeks, dripping down to my open lips. I held still, trembling, tears leaking from my eyes as he marked me.
Behind him, Kuro barked once—short, approving.
Koji’s voice dropped to a husky whisper as he forced my chin up. “Say it, Yuki.”
“Thank you, Alpha,” I whispered, my voice broken. “Thank you for giving me real white eyes.”
His grin widened, sharp and dangerous, as he leaned in close enough for me to feel his breath on my face. “Good girl. Now let’s see how much more you can take.”