Everyone said that Layan was the strongest alpha and wolf of all that existed at the time. Leader of the Council, alpha of the largest pack in the area. With a remarkable appearance. In short, the best specimen of his species, but what few knew was that Layan only showed his real strength when he let his wild side out completely and it took full control of his body.
Like now when he had the she-wolf he had branded against the bed, pressed with his body so she couldn’t escape and devouring her lips and mouth like the best delicacy he had ever tasted before. Little hands, he held them restrained on either side of her head as he intertwined his fingers and enveloped her with his scent in a dense mist.
She was his. His alone.
Priscilla gasped in a moment her lips were released with an embarrassingly wet sound. Her skin burned, she was sure she was flushed. And even though she knew she had to put distance as she knew the consequences involved in completing the liaison she couldn’t help but shiver with pleasure.
Layan smelled so good it was driving her crazy.
She looked at him with narrowed eyes, her eyelids heavy. She didn’t know when it had been, perhaps the moment he could on top of her and began to release his male pheromones that trapped females in the shackles of submission and made them open their legs to be filled in search of satisfaction. But what I was sure of was that if I didn’t stop him they would complete the bondage.
It was very hard not to succumb though. She was so wet against Layan’s hips that she could feel the sound between her thighs and the constant rubbing of the aroused, hard body against her. One false move and she could break the barrier of her virginity.
She licked her swollen lips and where the wounds caused by his fangs were closing thanks to the saliva. She noticed Layan’s very golden, wolfish eyes following her as if it was the most delicious thing in the world.
The wolf’s strong, bare chest heaved heavily, as if each breath was costing him too much. The puffs came from his lips where his fangs were large, white and pointed. His skin was slightly pearly with beads of sweat that gave him a more erotic look. But that was by far not the most impressive thing but….
Priscilla was captivated or so she could call the rare sensation that crossed her and was unknown to her. As much as she wanted to she couldn’t stop focusing on those two long ears sticking out of his head. As well as the long, furry tail that waved back and forth and then wrapped around one of his legs and lifted it up, as if it had a life of its own.
She couldn’t help but swallow dryly. It was equal parts beautiful and strange.
Wolves either had one form or the other. There were only very rare cases of one that had fused their forms together. It took a lot of strength and control to do so. So it was a first for her and a privilege to witness it.
Layan’s wild side was definitely something to be reckoned with. It was as if they were both two entities in the same body. The determined, strong wild conscience and the rational, more dominant but less risky one. Incredibly impressive. Maybe that had something to do with the part about her powers overriding or her claiming him precisely.
He didn’t know but he liked her much better now.
-You’re definitely more sincere like this than when you’re conscious, wolf-he was aware that whatever Layan was doing to her was the same thing that happened at night when he was sleeping and woke her up by kissing her back, squeezing her thighs and burying his fingers inside her until he made her scream with pleasure.
And so he pretended to deny that he didn’t like her? Those were the things that made her want him more because in the end a wolf can never deny his instinct. Instinct is never wrong.
When she felt Layan loosen his grip on her hands she let go and slowly lifted her up to one of his long ears that lay back and stroked it lightly. She didn’t want to alarm him. To his surprise the wolf closed his eyes and delighted in her caress. His tail rubbed even more against her legs moving up her thigh habing it and giving her more access to Layan’s hips which rammed deliciously against her heat.
His hard, wet erection throbbed against the hot center of the aroused she-wolf beneath him and all his instinct dictated what his rational mind had decided earlier. To make her completely his. And he wasn’t about to let this opportunity pass him by.
-Wait- Priscilla moaned against his ear as the wolf licked her neck.
One of the wolf’s hands ran along the edge of her body pressing against her waist and hip until he felt her abdomen and Priscilla bit her lip knowing that was what he was going to do.
-Layan no- she moaned throwing her head back as his fingers buried themselves inside her soaking her wetness.
The wolf licked the breadth of her throat with pleasure and kissed her cheek lovingly. Despite the situation he was gentler than other times. More tender, more…
-Ahhh- she couldn’t help but let out another moan as his fingers dug deeper. They were reaching dangerous grounds- Layan stop- she asked him removing her legs to try to pull away but received a grunt from him.
Layan raised up on his arm and focused on her with a frown. The wolf wanted to complete the bond and there would be no stopping him.
-Really?- Priscilla smiled sideways in disbelief- The wolf wants to play rough… but I don’t want to- I can’t, she lamented.
Despite the refusal Layan had no intention of letting her off and his fingers moved inside her harder making her body shudder. He lowered his head and assaulted the nipple of the perfect little weight licking it with his tongue and burying it in his mouth. Priscilla could have sworn it purred against her skin, but she couldn’t let that go on.
She was moaning, aroused, wet, trembling like she was in heat, too sensitive and yet she managed to push those feelings aside and think with her mind.
-It’s for your safety and everyone’s my wolf- she mumbled barely with breath as she gathered all her strength and moved her leg still wrapped with Layan’s tail and kicked him in the stomach with an agile movement learned from her trainings with Kei.
An unpleasant feeling came over her as the cozy warmth over her left her and an emptiness settled in her insides that longed to be filled. She clenched her fists and took a deep breath.
Don’t think. She told herself. So long wanting Layan to complete their bond and now that he was willing she wouldn’t let him. Ironies of life, but it was better that she had realized the risksa time. He would not forgive himself if his alpha lost control and started a massacre.
Once he finished the affair with Layan, if all concluded well he would leave the way for her to reinforce her mark on him as many times as she wanted. For the time being he would have to put distance. As she did at that moment she quickly got out of bed taking advantage of a dazed Layan shaking his head after being kicked to the ground.
Priscilla didn’t know why but something told her to run, run away but she didn’t and walked towards the door. Big mistake. A scream escaped her lips as a large weight knocked her down and landed on her shoulders without letting her go. La iba groaned at the blow, but more so when a hot tongue licked the mark on the back of her neck.
Her nails dug into the carpet with the surge that coursed through her. He was doing it, trying to hold her by the mark, as he had done when she had first lost control.
She looked over her shoulder at him finding that now it wasn’t half human and wolf, it was the full beast of Layan pressing her to the ground. His majestic and large animal form, the one that definitely wouldn’t let her escape.