Kevin’s POV
I searched for Ella for five years, and now she’s within me. The immense satisfaction makes me extremely excited. Her vagina is tight, gripping my cock intensely, and I’m thrusting wildly into her tight pussy, the pace getting faster.
“Please, please slow down.” Ella’s legs restlessly rubbed against me. I pulled the legs on my shoulders closer, allowing my cock to penetrate deeper. “No, it’s too deep, it’s going into the uterus.”
She screamed as she contracted her cervix, trapping the head of my cock inside. The stimulation caused a shiver through me, and my spine tingled. I wanted to go deeper, so I flipped her over, facing down. “Sweetheart, you’ll enjoy this.”
I used a pillow to support her lower abdomen, entering her from behind. My cock went deep, and she moaned in pleasure. I kissed her neck as I slowly moved my hips. She seemed to enjoy the rhythm, making wolf-like whimpering sounds. I touched her entrance, finding it wet, and now, my cock could go even deeper.
“Ah… It’s too big.”
My cock was still enlarging, and then I thrust forcefully into her deepest part, breaking into her uterus.
She clenched her legs, and her hands began to strike randomly. I grabbed them, putting them into my mouth, licking and sucking. “Sweetheart, do you like my cock? Does it feel good?”
“Mmm… I, I don’t know.”
I lifted her chin, turned her face toward me, kissed her, and continued to seduce her. “Say you like it, like my cock.”
“I, I like it…” She murmured with misty eyes. Unsatisfied, I forcefully pushed into her entrance, and she moaned, “Yes, I like your big cock.”
“Very good, so obedient.” I kissed her lips with satisfaction and then wildly fucked her from behind, climaxing inside her.
It turns out that making love with the mate bestowed by the moon goddess is so satisfying, more exhilarating than with any other she-wolf before.
My eyes turned red, my gaze fixed on Ella’s smooth neck. The wolf’s nature took over; my head heated up, and I bit into her neck, teeth sinking into her skin, marking her.
Ella’s POV
The next morning, I woke up feeling sore all over. I groggily turned around and bumped into something hard. I reached out to touch it, and it was warm. Instantly alert, I opened my eyes and met a pair of affectionate blue eyes.
“Good morning, sweetheart.”
My face turned red, remembering everything that happened yesterday. I almost wished to find a hole to hide in.
Sitting up, I realized I was completely naked and quickly grabbed the blanket to cover myself. Kevin propped his chin up with one hand, smiling, “Sweetheart, I saw everything yesterday, no need to worry. Your body looks great.”
“Now, leave my room!” I was extremely embarrassed.
“Really sorry. After helping you so much, shouldn’t you thank me?” Kevin lazily sat up. “Or perhaps you don’t want to take responsibility?”
“Hah?” I was left speechless. But recalling that it was me in heat who had initiated things first, I could only show weakness. “Yesterday, can we just pretend nothing happened? I mean, treat it as a one-night stand…”
“No, we can’t. I’m not just a casual male wolf.” Kevin said seriously. “You have to take responsibility for me.”
What a joke!
I was stunned by Kevin’s shamelessness. Every werewolf in the Blood Moon Pack knew he was a playboy, and sex couldn’t tie him down. He had even said he would have many women. Now, he was asking me to take responsibility for him? This guy was pretending to be an innocent male wolf!
I took a deep breath. “Kevin, we agreed to be just friends, right? Yesterday was just an accident…”
“Yes, but we are not just friends. The Moon Goddess chose us as mates. Maybe this accident was also the Moon Goddess’s arrangement. Anna, you know I lost my first mate. Now I only have you.” Kevin feigned innocence.
Staring at his annoying expression, I felt irritated. I didn’t want to continue this topic. Even though he saved me from Luke, it doesn’t mean that I will be at his mercy. I feel very regretful now that I couldn’t control myself yesterday and had a one-night stand with him. I’m scared that our relationship will spiral out of control, and that’s not what I want.
I tried to find clothes, but they were torn and scattered on the floor. I had to redirect my gaze to Kevin. “Kevin, can you close your eyes? I need to wear clothes.”
“Sure.”
“Don’t peek.”
“Okay, no peeking.”
His cooperation relieved me. I got out of bed naked and went to find clothes. My legs were weak, and a considerable amount of liquid surged out of my vagina.
Yesterday… Kevin had ejaculated a lot inside me.
When I realized this, my face turned beet red. Embarrassed, I quickly grabbed a dress from the wardrobe and hurried into the bathroom.
I lay in the bathtub, warm water soothing my skin with a slight tingling sensation. I lowered my head and discovered bruises on my thighs, purple and blue. The entrance of my vagina was still red, and I felt a mix of shame and anger.
That damned playboy, clearly, I was the one suffering, and he was the one enjoying, yet he pretended to be the victim!
I cleaned up the semen from my vagina, realizing we hadn’t used protection yesterday. I would need to make a morning-after pill for the next 24 hours.