Riley’s POV
Trigger Warning: The Chapters ahead contains explicit scenes of wolf-like beasts and mature thes. Reader discretion is advised.
"How do you know that na?" I asked again, my voice cracking because no one had ever called Aemoria except one person, and this beast standing naked in front of should not know it. My heart slamd painfully against my ribs.
He did not answer imdiately. He only stared down at with those glowing amber eyes that felt far too familiar and far too dangerous at the sa ti.
He stood so close that I could feel the heat radiating off his skin, and his cock that washard and heavy between us, brushing against my stomach every ti he took a breath.
Slowly, he lifted his hand and cupped my chin, forcing my face up toward his. His thumb dragged across my bottom lip, and a shiver ran through even though I did not want it to.
"Quit the questions, Riley," he said, his voice low and rough, like it scraped over my skin. "Stop thinking about the na. Stop thinking about how I know it. Right now, you need to decide if you can ta tonight. If you succeed, the Lunar fur is yours willingly. I will give it to you myself. No tricks. No fighting. But if you fail... you stay here with us until decides otherwise."
My stomach twisted painfully because the choice did not feel like a choice at all. I was standing almost naked in a cave with three ancient beasts, and now the biggest one was telling to ta him like it was sothing I could actually win.
My wrist burned hotter, the circle glowing brighter as if it were reminding of what Gunnar had said. Use it when he claims you. But first, I had to let him claim . The thought made my thighs press together because I was wet and terrified and my body was betraying again.
He watched silently, like he could see every thought racing through my head.
"Choose now, woman," he said. "Or I choose for you."
I swallowed hard and nodded because there was nothing else I could do.
"I... I will try," I whispered. My voice sounded small and weak, but it was all I had.
That was all he needed.
He grabbed my waist with both hands and lifted effortlessly, setting down on the smooth stone floor of the chamber. The cold surface pressed against my back, but his body was scorching when he ca down over . His knees pushed my legs apart, spreading wide. My panties were the only thing left, and they were already soaked.from just being exposed to their eyes.
He leaned down and kissed my neck first, biting hard enough to make gasp before soothing the sting with his tongue. His mouth moved lower, sucking at my collarbone, then my breasts. He took one nipple between his teeth and tugged until I cried out because it hurt, but it also sent a sharp jolt straight between my legs.
"Stop fighting what your body wants," he growled against my skin.
His hand slid down my stomach and pushed my panties aside. Two thick fingers dragged along my folds, spreading my wetness, and a broken moan escaped before I could stop it. He pushed one finger inside , slow and deep, curling it. I arched off the floor because I already felt too full.
He added a second finger, stretching further, pumping them in and out while his thumb found my clit and rubbed tight circles that made my legs tremble.
It felt good. Too good. But I was still scared, and my mind kept screaming that this was wrong.
"Please... slow down," I begged, my voice shaking.
He did not slow down. He moved his fingers harder and deeper until I was panting and rocking against his hand even though tears burned in my eyes.
Then he pulled his fingers out, and I whimpered at the sudden emptiness. He shifted lower, spreading my thighs wider with his large hands going down as his face hovered between my legs, and I saw his tongue.
It was long, dark, and split at the end.
My eyes widened. "No, no, no, wait—" I started, but he did not wait.
He licked .
The forked tongue slid up my pussy slowly, one prong brushing each side of my clit while the center pushed inside . I scread, high and sharp, because it was too much. The tongue was thick and long, and it felt like it was everywhere at once, stroking deep inside while flicking my clit at the sa ti.
"Stop! Please stop, it hurts—oh God, it’s too deep!" I cried, trying to shove his head away, but he was far too strong. His hands pinned my hips to the floor, and he kept licking, pushing that forked tongue deeper, twisting it, curling it, stroking places I did not even know existed.
Pain and pleasure mixed together until I could not tell which was stronger. It hurt because he was so deep and I felt stretched beyond what I could handle, but it also felt so intense that my hips lifted even while I sobbed for him to stop.
"I can’t—please take it out, it’s too much, I’m going—!" I scread, tears sliding down my face.
He growled against , the vibration making everything worse and better at the sa ti. He licked faster, thrusting that long forked tongue in and out of like he was using it to claim every part of .
My body began to shake uncontrollably. I was coming, and I hated it because it hurt so badly, but the orgasm hit anyway. It crashed through , making scream his na even though I did not know it. My pussy clenched around his tongue, pulsing hard, and he did not stop. He kept licking through it, dragging the pleasure on longer until it turned sharp and overwhelming.
"Please... I can’t take anymore... it hurts so much, please stop," I cried, my voice breaking apart.
He did not stop. He pushed deeper, twisted again, and another orgasm tore through even stronger than the first. My vision went white for a second, and I scread so loudly my throat burned.
When he finally pulled back, I was shaking and crying. My pussy throbbed painfully, sore but still dripping. He looked up at , his mouth wet with my release, his eyes glowing even brighter.
"Good girl," he said. "You took it well. Now think carefully about whether you can ta tonight. Succeed, and the Lunar fur is yours willingly from . Fail, and you stay here trapped forever with the other monsters like you called us."
I could barely breathe. My entire body felt like it was burning, and my thoughts would not settle.
Before I could respond, his body began to shift.
Bones cracked loudly. His fra expanded. Fur burst through his skin as his muscles swelled larger and heavier. The transformation was violent and fast. The man vanished, replaced by the massive beast towering over on all fours, glowing eyes fixed on . His cock remained, even larger now, thicker, with a swollen knot at the base that looked terrifying.
I stumbled backward, screaming in horror. This was too much. The beast was enormous. I was small and exposed and shaking.
"No, no, no, please don’t—don’t even think about doing this in this form—" I said, crawling backwards.
He stepped forward slowly, each heavy movent making the ground tremble beneath him. His massive head lowered until his hot breath washed over my body.
I scread again, trying to cover myself, but there was nowhere to go.
Then his claws caught the thin fabric of my underwear still clinging to my hips.
With one brutal tug, he ripped it off.
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