“Mhmm nghh… that f-feels go–ood…” My nails dug into the skin of his back, teeth biting down on my bottom lip til blood rolled down my chin. I could hardly contain myself, so anytime he rammed deep inside, I could do nothing but throw my head back and sink my fingers into the strands atop my head.
That and our constant position switch is why my hair now looks like a fucking porcupine.
What’s worse, it’s upsetting that I couldn’t even ride him properly, rather, he was the one doing all the moving. Simply put, my limbs weren’t functioning.
He held my hips tighter, hands guiding my hole up and down his still raging cock, each thrust slamming directly into my G-spot.
“Nhgggh~”
“You wanted to be on top, yet you look like you’re about to pass out.” He whispered, the sound of his deep, teasing words mixing in with all the squelching and smacking we had going on. “You sure you’re up for this round babe? Do you want to stop?”
Ha! I can’t even count the number of times I’ve told him to give me a fucking break, but my words fell on deaf ears as you can see. I can’t decipher whether this repeated fucking is out of spite or if his stamina was simply out of this world.
Either way, I can never seriously be against it. Even when my limps feel as if they’d separate from my body or even if my whole body feels like it’d completely shut down at any given moment, I’d still continue to feel the euphoria between my legs.
My body just wouldn’t stop burning for more.
“…I can’t…feel m-my fucking legs.” I grabbed onto his shoulders. I could feel him ramming deeper and deeper and that kept making me feel as if my stomach was being filled to the very brim. And then, the moment he takes it out the emptiness would return and I’d be yearning for more. Next thing I know, he’d be ramming back inside with a power so inten—
“Fuck!” His fingers suddenly loosened on my waist, and I watched them reluctantly fall to the mattress through confused half-lidded eyes. “Why now of all fucking times!?”
“W-what?” I breathed, my chest heaving as I tried to gather well-needed air. “Did y-you just cum?”
“That’s not it.” He sighed, face scrunching into an annoyed scowl. His hands returned to their spot on my waist and he easily managed to lift my hips but instead of slamming me back down, he gently settled me down on the bed beside him. “…someone important is here, I need to meet them.”
I glared at him. Yup, I knew exactly what this meant and I’m pretty sure a situation like this has happened before.
His eyes easily said that this was urgent, but the fact that I’m still burning inside made me lose that reasoning.
“You gotta go? Like seriously? Y-”
“Alpha…!” A fist suddenly came banging against the door, and low whisper-shouts that belonged to none other than Kenley filled our ears. “We need to get out there before they start searching! And Lucas…we have to hide his scent or they’ll smell him! Alpha! Al–”
“I heard you, Ken. Keep em busy till I come down and let em bring Lucas here after his scent’s been hidden. I’ll lock them both in this room.”
I blinked, back straightening as I stared warily at the closed door. He’ll lock us here? M-me and L-lucas? The mere realization filled me with bodings. “Is it a werewolf attack?!” I chewed on my lip anxiously. “Are they after Lucas? Why are we hidi-”
“It’ll be fine.” His palms made contact with my head, fingers running through my tangled hair. I hadn’t even realized that he was off the bed and already pulling on his pants. “It’s just some old werewolves searching for one of their runaways.”
“Runaways? Then why are we hiding? What does that have to do with us?”
“Lucas is…well… a rare kind of wolf so they’ll definitely take him if they find him. As for you, since you’re related to him they won’t let you be either…which means, we’d have to take it to the battlefield. I’d rather things just go smoothly so stay in this room, it’ll only be a few minutes.”
Lucas is a rare werewolf? Is there something wrong with him? And since when does Kasan take precautions? Who are these people?
“But-”
“We’re not sure yet, but they could’ve been the one who put him in a coma. Both sides would lose a lot if we fought, its best you both hide to avoid any casualties. Don’t come out and don’t draw the curtains. Be good this time, Clara…” He met my gaze, stern eyes not leaving mine. “I mean it.”
That last part almost sounded like a plea…
“…Okay.” I nodded, the mere action seeming to put his face at ease.
But deep down… there was still this inkling feeling that Kasan wasn’t actually telling me ‘everything’.
“Put some clothes on, I’ll be back.”
A rare werewolf? What could that mean?
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Not even five minutes passed after Kasan left the room and Lucas was already knocking at the door. My fingers were trembling and my heart was racing. I wanted things to be different between us, yet I was still too scared to even confront him. How utterly pathetic!
‘It’ll only be for a few minutes’
I chanted those same words over and over as I slowly inched towards the door.
I wrapped my fingers around the knob and hesitantly twisted. Then the door was immediately swung open and a familiar figure greeted me.
“Luna?”
Lucas…
One look and I could tell that he had gotten more meat on his bones and thankfully, his body was also void of any cuts or bruises. He looked a thousand times better than he did when he was locked up in the basement. And weirdly, he also seemed… happy.
“Luna?” He repeated.
I flinched.
“Y-you…” I gulped, a awkward smile forming on my face as I reached behind him to close the door. I made absolute sure that I didn’t even brush the clothes on his back. “–you…can just call me Clara. We’re n-not really strangers.”
“If that’s what you want.” His voice was low but it didn’t seem like it was because he was as cautious as he was when we first met here. He more than likely just didn’t want the newcomers to hear him.
I’m glad he isn’t wary of us anymore. Did he perhaps make friends with the others?
“May I come in, Clara?” He asked, eyes moving pass me and sweeping over the room.
“Y-Yeah!” I quickly stepped out of his way. “You can sit down if you want.”
He walked lightly inside, gaze taking in every inch of the room. He’s even being careful with his steps, huh?
“This room seems bigger than the others.” He turned back to face me.
“Yeah?” I laughed sheepishly.
“Your heat is almost gone but you seem really pale.” He cocked his head, eyes examining my face. “Do you need anything? Water maybe? I can go get it before they enter the house.” His hands suddenly stretched toward me, moving to touch my forehead. The second I realized, my body moved on its own and I had scurried more than five feet away from him.
In that moment, my heart was beating so fast that even my head began to throb. With his werewolf ears, he should be able to hear it… unfortunately.
He retracted his arm, hands falling to his side as a look of realization took over his face . He quickly looked down at his feet drearily. “I heard I did something really bad to you… I’m sorry.”
‘I’m sorry.’ Those words surprised me more so than anything ever did. I instantly went as silent as a mouse. He doesn’t even know what he did, yet he’s ready to apologize? And this gloomy look he was holding… is he really that sorry? Can this even be called an apology?
“Did uh…did Kasan say that?”
He nodded.
That fucking nitwit!
“W-Well…” I hesitated, “…it’s not like its anything serious. Don’t sweat it.”
He nodded once again, but the gloom never left his face.
“So Lucas…c-can you hear what they’re saying outside?” I tried to change the subject. “I want to know.”
My feet moved in the direction of the window and without a hint of hesitance, I pulled the curtain aside just enough for me to be able to peep outside. It felt immensely wrong to turn my back while he was still in the room, but I ignored that feeling.
I need to get over this!
“I don’t think the Alpha would want us to eavesdrop but…I can tell you what they a-”
“Wait…” I shook my head, pressing my ears to the cold glass. “I think I can hear a bit.”
“You can? We’re quite high up though.”
“It’s just barely…”
“…Indeed, I’m still looking for the person who’s escaped as well as anyone who’s not a natural.” A woman spoke. She was surrounded by a group of thug-looking men, all whose eyes were pinpointed on Kasan.
She was sporting bangs over her eyes with a blue ribbon tying the rest of her black hair towards the back. And around her slender figure, was a full white gown. Even from this distance, she didn’t look ‘old’ as Kasan described but more like some sort of young royal…
Could this tiny woman be the reason Lucas has amnesia? I don’t know her personally but my gut’s telling me that she’s untrustworthy. I don’t think I should be thankful.
“I think the name’s Terra?” She looked towards her men for clarification and smiled when they nodded. “We’ll only search the premises and nothing more. Let us be and we won’t have any problems.”
Terra? I’ve heard that name before.
Oh!… The name on the necklace…
“It’s fine.” It was now Kasan’s turn to speak. “However, my mate is currently in heat, I’d appreciate it if you didn’t disturb her. I won’t be this understanding of your situation if one of your mutts enter her room.” He hissed.
They seem to be on bad terms.
“Understood! It’s quite faint but I can smell her heat. Hopefully, next time around we will be able to meet. By the way, I heard you’ve got the Nightwalker on your tail…?” Her smile spread into a leering grin. “We’ve been trying to get rid of him for a while now, but as you can see, we’ve failed pretty badly. I’m hoping you and your wolves will be able to get em this time and as a reward, I might just discontinue searching through your pack specifically. Of course, if you have nothing to hide, you’ll find that offer very very unappealing. Yeah?”
The place went quite for a few short seconds.
“I can see the hate in your eyes as clear as day, but at the moment we both have a lot of strong wolves who’d die for us in a jiffy. Its best to stick to our terms until I can find my belongings, don’t you think? With that said, shall I begin the search?”
“Before you do, I’d like you to answer my question this time around… Why do you need this ‘Terra’ woman?”
Her face became stoic and she seemed to contemplate for a bit. But it wasn’t long before the grin reformed on her lips, “I’m sure you know that there are a few werewolves who are more precious than others, yes? Not to breed and have pups but wolves with the ability to turn humans into werewolves with simply a single exchange of blood… That’s what I’m after. Terra seems more promising than the others since the humans she’s turned all hold power that rivals that of Alphas. To know for sure, we’d need to at least find her and run a few more tests. And hopefully while we’re at it…we’d be able to find anyone else who’s related to her…”
She stopped to run her eyes up and down his figure, “But why do you suddenly look so stiff? It’s not like I’d use these wolves to take you out or anything. You’re one of the most powerful alphas around, one that rivals even the elders. It’ll be entertaining to leave you around, eh?” She laughed, but even I could tell that that didn’t sound very convincing.
“Well, I suppose she’s been on the run for far too long, even I’m getting impatient so I’m sure you are too, Mr Ruthless alpha. People like your brother and… even your pathetic excuse of a father can change into one of us with a drop of blood…the perfect revenge, I must say. Wouldn’t that be beautiful?”
To turn humans into werewolves?! World domination?!
WHAT THE FUCK?!!