ANASTASIA
With a heavy heart, I said, ” You’ll get what you want when we head back. I’ll leave your pack and never return.”
“And what makes you think that’s what I want?” Diego asked, sounding different.
I lifted my eyes and found him staring at me Compassionately. It filled me with this strange aura that came from Diego.
It felt warm and pleasant.
“I never said I wanted you out of my life. That’s not the main reason behind all these.”
“It’s not?” His words stunned me.
“Then… What is it?” I asked, feeling my heart pounding at the way Diego stared into my eyeballs.
And just then… “Kiss me,” He ordered, dropping his gaze down at my lips!
My soul left my body at that moment when I heard those two words.
Did he really mean that?
He wants me to kiss him?
My knees were trembling and my heart was beating faster with pleasure. I saw Diego’s face drawing closer to mine, and… I did the same.
Slowly, I shut my eyes and felt the magic right there. Our lips… It came in contact, locked in a beautiful and satisfying moment.
This felt like a dream to me, but it’s not. This is the reality!
Diego’s arms came around my body, as he pressed his lips harder on mine, savoring my lips with his hands feeling every part of my body.
This is something I’ve always wished for. To be touched, kissed, and held beautifully by a man my body craves for.
My problem came kicking in again, but this time it didn’t bother me like before when I was alone, hiding myself behind closed doors to satisfy my urges.
I have Diego now, and my body wants him badly.
I wasn’t the only one who was feeling the itch. Diego, who couldn’t hold back anymore, ripped my top apart and crashed down on my chest, sucking my nipples.
My head fell back on feeling how his tongue went around my tit, taking that hard point into his mouth.
My itch began to increase, forcing me to dominate Diego, with my lips crashing back on his, and my hands reaching for his belt.
Like a hungry beast that just got released from its cage, I forced the belt off his waist without hesitating, caressing that hard area with my hand.
Diego’s hand reached for my hair. He slowly lowered me down on my knees, making me stare at him as he unzipped his trouser, and finally pulled out his erected cock right in my face.
The sight alone up-close was a trigger. I felt my pussy throbbing and my mouth yearning to suck it.
He placed the tip right on my lips, just like the way I imagined and wished.
And as I felt that lovely hard dick rubbing my soft lips, I gently kissed the tip and ran my tongue around that hard head.
Diego gave out an appealing sound which made my body shiver. I’m finally living one of my dreams. It’s really happening.
His seducing tone pushed me further to take his huge rod into my mouth, giving me my first ever taste of a sweet and beautiful dick.
The videos I’ve watched didn’t lie. The cock in one’s mouth is more tastier than ice cream itself.
I sucked down on Diego’s hard dick, grabbing it with my hand, as my mouth thrusted back and forth on it.
“Fuck!” Diego groaned, grabbing my hair and pushing his cock into me, like he was banging a pussy hole.
He did it gently and perfectly, and that only increased my hunger for his body.
I want more.
I want MORE!
My tongue ran around his rod, salivating the gorgeous cock in my hold. I could feel it throbbing at my every move. I think Diego might be cumming!
His body language and moans showed it. He grabbed my head back, forcing my mouth off his cock and then… “AHHH!” He groaned out hard, splashing his semen on my face.
The warmth of his cum… I could feel it.
I wiped it off with my ruined shirt and gazed at it. It’s the first time I’ll see one right in my face. And it’s just like I expected.
Hot and steamy.
I remained on my knee, watching how Diego’s dick twitched, still pouring out more semen.
Beautiful. I couldn’t gaze away.
He was breathing out heavily, stealing my attention with the heart stopping smile across his face.
“You bad girl. How long have you been holding that in you?” He asked, grabbing me up to my feet and pushing me into bed.
He made my legs spread apart and ripped my panties off, before getting into bed to kiss me, with his finger sliding right on my clit.
“Diego!” I moaned out his name on feeling the movement of his finger running around my sweet spot.
This was better than the one at the dining. I could feel my legs shivering and shaking, before I gave out and squirted right there so fast.
But I wasn’t satisfied.
I needed more.
“Are you ready?” Diego asked, widening my legs again.
When I heard that question, I flashed to my fantasy with the dildo that night. It’s the same question he asked me in my imagination.
The one that made me… Scared!
“You’re going to love every bit of it,” he said, stroking his cock and pulling me closer from the waist.
As I saw his dick getting ready to penetrate into my pussy… “WAIT!” I freaked out, dragging myself out of Diego’s hold and straight to the other end of the bed!
No matter how much my body wants to feel that monster cock inside me, I couldn’t stand the fright of getting injured or screaming out in pains.
My action stunned Diego, who wondered why I stopped him.
Knowing we’ve come too far and I can’t hide it any more, I said, “I’ve… I’ve never done this before.”
“You’re joking,” Diego said, narrowing his brow at me.
He thought I was teasing him, until I said, drawing back to the Alpha, “I’m not.”
I parted my legs for him and gave him the go ahead to feel it himself. “I’m sure you can tell the difference,” I said, looking at him.
He still couldn’t believe my words, until he did as I said and felt it with his finger.
I gave out a soft groan when he slid his finger in and out of my pussy, gazing back at me in shock.
He couldn’t believe this.
“How’s this possible?” He questioned, lowering my legs down.
Wrapping my arms across my chest, I began to tell Diego the truth behind my past.
“I’ve never slept with any man before. In fact, I was never this Anna but a different person entirely. The people I trusted betrayed me on the day of my wedding, and since then… I’ve been facing the punishment.” My eyes came welling with tears, recalling everything.
“I lied about that arranged marriage. I wasn’t being chased by the guards of an old man, but my former mate. Alpha Damian of Wolf Blood pack. He was supposed to be my husband.”
To speak further began to ache me in the chest. But with the hate I have for them, I had to force it out.
“That asshole rejected and shamed me at the altar, calling me a sex maniac, which is a lie! I am nothing like that. They all made me the monster I am!”
“Made you? What do you mean?” Diego asked, looking serious.
I told him about my stepmother and how I overheard her conversation with my stepsister and ex-mate. “She spiked a strange drug into my body without my knowledge and I began to crave for anything sex.”
Diego’s hand suddenly pulled away from my shoulder. It felt like his body got shocked, forcing him to draw.
His reaction made me wonder if he was stunned by what my own family did to me or because I’m a freak.
Then I told him what Gamma Jay had said when he took me away. “He said he was at my wedding and knew what was wrong with me. He said I was…”
“Infected,” Diego completed right there, surprising me.
“Yes, that’s what he said. Do… Do you know about the drug? Wait…” I began to work the engine in my brain, flashing to those ladies in that truck, Jay’s words, Sullivan’s statement about a substance, and Diego’s mission in getting something from them.
Is that the same substance he has been trying to get?
The same drug my stepmother used on me?!