Angela whined, her waist rolling as he devoured her, every touch sending waves through her body. He knew exactly how to drive her to the edge, only to pull back and leave her trembling for more. Her legs rested on his shoulders, giving him deeper access, and she couldn’t stop the helpless moans spilling from her lips.
"I love what you’re doing, baby," she gasped, gripping the sheets above her head like he told her to, because the mont she touched him, he would stop. It was torture to keep her hands off him, so she shut her eyes tight, biting her lip again and again as his tongue drove her wild. His hands pulled her closer, holding her as if he could never let her go. He pinched her nipples one after the other until she cried his na over and over, her voice breaking with pleasure.
When he paused, it was only to stare into her eyes, because he loved to see the face of the girl moaning his na like a prayer.
"Don’t stop, Renn," she begged, tears shining in her eyes.
His lips curved into a smile. "You think I’m done with you, my little wolf?" His voice was low and rough, and then his finger slid inside her, pulling a gasp from her chest. Her legs trembled and she tried to close them, but he held her open. "I want to hear you break again and again before I claim your sweet little virgin cunt."
His gaze never left hers as he went deeper, making her arch and cry out, begging him to take her at last. But Renn didn’t grant her that rcy yet. He wanted her to fall apart first, to forget she was an Alpha and beco only his little she-wolf, pleading for her mate.
Finally, he rose from the bed and pushed his boxers down. Angela’s eyes widened as he revealed himself, thick and hard, pulsing with need. She swallowed hard, her heart racing as she finally t her master. It was big, throbbing, as if it couldn’t wait to be inside her. But instead of lying back like a submissive mate, she surprised him. She got on her knees, bending forward until her face was level with his waist.
Renn’s eyes widened, shocked by her boldness. She wrapped her hand around his length, stroking slowly, rubbing the tip, sending fire through his veins. He wanted to ask where she had learned such a thing, but he bit back the words, not willing to ruin the mont.
He stepped closer, his hand sliding into her hair, guiding her gently as she stroked him. When she finally took him into her mouth, he groaned, his breath breaking. "Good girl... yeah, that’s it... that’s my darling," he murmured, his voice shaky with pleasure.
Angela looked up at him, her lips wrapped around him, and saw the smile tugging at his face. She wasn’t doing bad at all—she was driving him insane.
She kept licking him, her tongue moving wet and eager, her lips sliding as if she was kissing his length. Her mouth felt dry and rough, yet she focused on the pleasure it brought him, rembering the things she had read in secret books. She took him deeper, gagging slightly, her saliva dripping and coating him until it was slick in her mouth.
Renn groaned, his hand tightening in her hair as his head fell back. "Fuck..." he muttered, his voice strained as his chest rose and fell with heavy breaths.
He grew harder in her mouth, but not fully, so she wrapped her hand around the base, stroking while her lips worked the rest. The combination drove him closer. "Holy shit..." he growled, pulling her back suddenly. Angela let go of him, her eyes wide, knowing exactly what he wanted.
He caught her by the neck, firm but not cruel, and laid her back on the bed. His body followed, settling between her thighs. He kissed her lips, slow and deep, as if to steady her. For the first ti, Angela’s confidence cracked. Her heart raced. She had acted strong, as if she knew everything, but now she was trembling with fear because this was it—the mont she had waited for, the mont she could never undo.
Renn kissed her softly, whispering against her lips, "I’ll be gentle. I promise."
"I know," she breathed, though her voice shook.
"Don’t be scared. The pain will last only a little while."
Angela nodded, though her thoughts spun. Had he done this before? Probably with the Luna Girls. The idea burned a little, but before she could dwell on it, his words ca again.
"I love you," he said, and her heart stilled.
A shy smile broke through her fear. She felt him pressing against her, thick and hot, sliding along her thighs. Her chest rose sharply as reality set in.
"Hold tight. Embrace like I belong to you," he commanded, his Alpha voice deep and commanding. She obeyed without hesitation, wrapping her arms and legs around him. Renn lifted her legs higher, positioning her perfectly, then pushed forward and broke through her untouched walls.
Angela gasped, a cry tearing from her throat as her nails sank into his back. The sound echoed against the closed walls, bouncing back to them, raw with pain and need. She felt ripped apart, stretched beyond what she thought she could take, and for a mont she wanted to push him away. But she clung tighter, knowing this was the bond she had waited for, the mark of being truly his.
Her head fell back, her breath uneven as tears slid down her cheeks. The sting was sharp, but underneath it ca a fire that spread through her, taking over every part of her body. She pushed her hips forward, driving him deeper inside her, desperate for more.
"Do you want to stop?" Renn’s voice shook against her skin.
"Don’t stop, Renn. Please... keep going," she begged, her voice trembling.
He kissed away the tears on her cheeks, his thrusts slow at first, giving her ti to adjust, stretching her inch by inch. But the mont her soft moans filled the air, when her body grew wetter and clung tighter around him, his control began to break. His pace grew faster, harder, deeper, each thrust pulling her further into his hold until she felt completely filled.
Her cries turned into screams of pleasure, her nails digging into his back, her legs locking around him as if she never wanted to let him go. The pain lted into nothing, replaced by waves of ecstasy that shook her from the inside out.
"Yes, baby!" she scread, her voice raw as her body shook with every thrust.
"Mine," Renn growled into her ear, his pace brutal, his body claiming her as though he could carve his mark into her soul. "You’re mine, Angela. My mate. My forever."
Her body tightened around him, every muscle clenching as the pressure built beyond her control. She shattered against him, screaming his na as her orgasm crashed through her, harder and deeper than anything she had ever felt. Her walls gripped him, pulling him closer, dragging his own release from him.
With one final thrust, Renn buried himself deep, roaring as he spilled inside her, his body trembling as he claid her completely. He held her tight as his release shook through him, his breath ragged against her skin, his heart pounding with hers.
Angela lay in his arms, her body trembling, weak from the storm they had just shared. Yet inside her chest, her heart was overflowing, warm and full, as if nothing else in the world mattered anymore. She lifted her face, pressed her lips to his with a gentle, trembling kiss, and whispered against his mouth, "Renn..."
Renn kissed her back, his hands holding her face as if she were the most precious thing he had ever touched. His eyes burned with light, and hers mirrored the sa glow. The crescent moon mark on her heart shimred brightly.
He felt sothing shift deep inside him, as if chains that had bound him since birth were finally breaking apart. The curse that had tornted him, that made every transformation a tornt, slipped away. For the first ti, he was free, able to shift under the harvest moon without pain.
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