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Molly Turanga has been on the run ever since she was 10. But she's learned to adapt to the power she has. She's ready to come home now... or at least she thought she was.
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as she could without hurting herself. He pulled his fangs away from her neck and licked the wound. The small action made her clit go wild, with each stroke her panties became more and more soaked. She began to writhe under his tongue and he hadn’t even gotten to the most sensual part of her yet.
“Please.” She whimpered, though she didn’t know what she wanted him to do.
“Please what, pet, what do you want from me?” He mumbled, not moving his mouth from her neck. She grinded against him and felt no shame. She was deprived of this, her wolf had been activated. Now she was a ticking time bomb. The marking had taken place, she knew what that meant. Her heat had begun. Her baby moved around ever so slightly, but she just couldn’t care to notice. She was too wrapped up in her heat, too wrapped up in the sensual feel of it to care about her baby. Call her a bad mother if you will, but her body had been deprived of this for too long.
“Something, anything other than this… torture.” She gasped, arching into his body.
“Shh, pet.” He whispered gruffly into her hair as his hand skimmed down her body, he cupped her mound through her sweatpants . She let out a startled moan and her knees began to wither under her. His fingers managed to find her clit, and her rubbed it through the clothing. Her knees failed her and she fell against him, he caught her but didn’t stop his assault with his fingers. They rubbed her furiously making the clothing warm her already heated flesh.
“Please, please, please.” She chanted over and over, his fingers somehow managed to make her creamy and wet, but they couldn’t bring her over the brim.
“Come on, pet, come for me. Make your thighs creamier than what they already are, do that for your Alpha.” He growled lowly in her ear and pleasure spiked through her, still not enough to bring her over the precipice.
“I- I’m trying… so h-hard.” She stuttered in pleasure and he growled. He put his mouth over his bite mark and sucked. That was it, that was what she needed. She came and she was glad he was holding her, for she would’ve fell to her knees without his help. But this wasn’t it. Her body wanted more, craved more. Under his touch her body seemed to come back to life. She’d felt so numb and dead when he was gone, so alone and scared. With him here, bringing her pleasure, she felt her body enlighten. He picked her up bridal style and carried her to his king sized bed where he lay her down carefully.
“You’re overdressed.” He growled and her wolf howled in happiness at the gruff sound of it. Without a word she stripped off her clothes, until she was in nothing but the clothes she brought with her into this world.
“Now you are.” Her wolf was still in control of her body, her voice was still rough, but it had some qualities of her own voice. He stripped down too and she had to clench her teeth to keep from growling. He had bruises and burns everywhere. He stood above her, his cognac eyes looking down at her softly. She crawled to him on her knees and didn’t stop until she could wrap her arms around him, which she did. Her head came up to his navel, as her breasts pushed against his thighs. She kissed his navel softly.
“Never. You are to never leave my sight again, as long as we both live.” She growled and he looked down at her.
“Ditto.” He growled and sparked liquid heat to come down her thigh. God she was already dripping for him, and she’d just climaxed! She kissed his navel again and let her tongue touch his toned skin. His muscles shivered under her touch and she smiled as she kissed and licked a trail down to his groin. His member stood proud and alert, a small bead of silver coming out of his slit and she licked the salty pearl of taste onto her tongue slowly, peeking up and watching his reaction. His eyes blazed amber, but she felt no fear, oh no, what she felt was greater than fear. She felt lust, complete and total lust for this man. Slowly she sucked the rest of him in, slowly she reveled in his taste, and slowly he came apart. With every centimeter her mouth traveled his resolve crumpled thousands. He ran his fingers through hair and pushed closer to her, putting more of his juicy dick inside her mouth, then he would pull out. Oooh, her body shivered in delight, the teased becoming the teaser. Slowly he fucked her mouth, pulling out when she would start to lick him. He felt like he was so close, she could feel the tension in his body and she hated it. She pushed his hands away from her and took over. She sucked him faster, making her licks on his cock more sure and stronger. He groaned and she felt his body tense more. The bastard. She reached up and cupped his heavy balls, she rubbed them slightly, teasing them with her fingers while her mouth stroked strong and sure. It was all too much for him, and he came in her mouth. Shuddering he pulled away from her as she swallowed his yummy juices.
“For that.” He growled at her and picked her up by her waist, he pushed her further onto the bed and climbed on behind her. He put his hands on her hips, his cock at the entrance of her dripping slit, and leaned down to her ear.
“For that you pay.” He growled and pushed inside her, while sucking on his mark.
He tried to hold back, he tried to wait until he was deep inside her to cum, but obviously the tricky little she-wolf couldn’t wait until then. He slammed into her, all the while suckling on his mark. He knew the action would spark something deep inside her, as would him if she’d marked him. The mark acted as a hot spot for the body. The small mewling sounds she made only added to his love, to his emotion. With each sound he made he reacted, his nails grew out and her marked her waist, that she exploded around him, but her body still wanted more. Thank the moon for heat. Her body shivered and she met each of his demanding thrusts, she was so creamy. One of his nail tipped fingers, carefully, sought for her clit and rubbed it. He took his time, he didn’t rush her anymore, he wanted this time to be big for her. With each rub he would thrust in and out of her slowly, driving her insane. She cried for him to go faster, for him to take her hard and fast. She even threatened she would kill him, but he kept at his slow rate. He made his claws retract from his other hand, the on not working her clit, and ran his fingers along her back. She shivered and her body tensed, she was trying not to cum. Growling he leaned down and sucked on his mark, she yelled out his name as she came. Her orgasm lasted forever, he drew it out. It didn’t matter that he didn’t cum, this was her first heat, he wanted it to be special for her. What he wasn’t expecting, though, was for her to pull away from him and turn to look at him. Her eyes burned amber and her canines were practically popping out from under her lip.
“What’s wrong with me?” She asked, she seemed angry. Was she angry that she couldn’t control her lust?
“You’re in heat baby! You’re unbelievably horny all day, everyday.” He told her and moved closer.
“I want something. He knows what I want.” Ah, this is her wolf. He’d never really seen her wolf take full control. It was hot. His eyes narrowed and he was confused. She wants to mark us, his wolf growled with pleasure, she wants to give us the pleasure we gave her. He felt like howling for joy.
“This is your heat, your first one at that, I wanted it to be special.” He watched as her eyes melted to green, a color they hadn’t been in a while, then to black.
“You’ve already made it special just by coming back to me. Please let me mark you, please.” Her wolf came out on the last word and his wolf came out too.
“Do what you want pet, I’m all yours.” Before he could even get the words out, Molly surge to him and tackled him down to the bed.
“You don’t know how damn sexy that nickname is.” She purred and kissed and licked his shoulder. He made his body relax, he wanted to arch into her warm body. He wanted to take her again, but he’d have to wait. He teased the spot where she wanted to make her mark, she nibbled on it which brought excited moans from him.
“You’re killing me here pet.” He groaned and he felt her smile.
“Not for long.” She said against his skin and her teeth pierced his skin. He couldn’t hold it book, he didn’t even want to. He howled in pure joy and love, his mate had marked him. Made him hers. She suckled and licked on his mark and he groaned.
“Pet, I think you should stop.” He growled out, trying to keep from coming.
“Hmm.” She trilled, all the while suckling and licking his mark.
“I tried to warn you.” He growled and slammed into her, she yelled out, finally removing her mouth from his mark and he growled in pleasure. She was so hot, so fucking hot and tight around him. he would hold back, for as long as he could, he would hold back. He slammed into her, being applauded by her yells of pleasure.
“Cum for me pet, cum all over me.” His wolf demanded, he wouldn’t be able to hold it in. she was just too damn good, her cream lathered his dick, her pussy was like a vice grip. She made no words, just incoherent sounds. He took that as a sign she was close. But not close enough. He reopened the mark wounds on her waist and she screamed, she was sent over the edge and right into his open and waiting arms. He came, his body shaking with the intensity of it. He felt a burning on his chest and on his arm, Molly must’ve felt it too because she yelled out in pain. He held her body close.
“Shh, shh it’s ok Mol’s it’ll be over soon.” Hopefully, his wolf added. Always the helpful one, his wolf was.
This was it, this was how it all ended. She was dying, her baby was dying, and, if his deep grimace was any indication, Thomas was dying too. Why did this happen to her? Why when the most amazing things happened in her life, they turned sour immediately. She felt a burning on her arms and around her waist. Why did it only hurt in specific places if she was dying? She looked down at her arm to see her skin being burned by a brilliant silver light. It shimmered and moved, it turned shades of luminescent blue and gold. She felt as if she was watching a comet show. She looked to Thomas’ arm to see the same thing happening to him. she howled in pain and he joined in chorus. They heard the packs howls of congratulations, but why were they congratulating them? Was dying a good thing now?! The pain dulled to a stop, but she’d slammed her eyes closed, afraid that if she opened them the pain would come back with a vengeance.
“Molly, babe, look at your arm.” She peeked under her lashes at her arm and gasped at the sight. It was tribal tattoo,
“Please.” She whimpered, though she didn’t know what she wanted him to do.
“Please what, pet, what do you want from me?” He mumbled, not moving his mouth from her neck. She grinded against him and felt no shame. She was deprived of this, her wolf had been activated. Now she was a ticking time bomb. The marking had taken place, she knew what that meant. Her heat had begun. Her baby moved around ever so slightly, but she just couldn’t care to notice. She was too wrapped up in her heat, too wrapped up in the sensual feel of it to care about her baby. Call her a bad mother if you will, but her body had been deprived of this for too long.
“Something, anything other than this… torture.” She gasped, arching into his body.
“Shh, pet.” He whispered gruffly into her hair as his hand skimmed down her body, he cupped her mound through her sweatpants . She let out a startled moan and her knees began to wither under her. His fingers managed to find her clit, and her rubbed it through the clothing. Her knees failed her and she fell against him, he caught her but didn’t stop his assault with his fingers. They rubbed her furiously making the clothing warm her already heated flesh.
“Please, please, please.” She chanted over and over, his fingers somehow managed to make her creamy and wet, but they couldn’t bring her over the brim.
“Come on, pet, come for me. Make your thighs creamier than what they already are, do that for your Alpha.” He growled lowly in her ear and pleasure spiked through her, still not enough to bring her over the precipice.
“I- I’m trying… so h-hard.” She stuttered in pleasure and he growled. He put his mouth over his bite mark and sucked. That was it, that was what she needed. She came and she was glad he was holding her, for she would’ve fell to her knees without his help. But this wasn’t it. Her body wanted more, craved more. Under his touch her body seemed to come back to life. She’d felt so numb and dead when he was gone, so alone and scared. With him here, bringing her pleasure, she felt her body enlighten. He picked her up bridal style and carried her to his king sized bed where he lay her down carefully.
“You’re overdressed.” He growled and her wolf howled in happiness at the gruff sound of it. Without a word she stripped off her clothes, until she was in nothing but the clothes she brought with her into this world.
“Now you are.” Her wolf was still in control of her body, her voice was still rough, but it had some qualities of her own voice. He stripped down too and she had to clench her teeth to keep from growling. He had bruises and burns everywhere. He stood above her, his cognac eyes looking down at her softly. She crawled to him on her knees and didn’t stop until she could wrap her arms around him, which she did. Her head came up to his navel, as her breasts pushed against his thighs. She kissed his navel softly.
“Never. You are to never leave my sight again, as long as we both live.” She growled and he looked down at her.
“Ditto.” He growled and sparked liquid heat to come down her thigh. God she was already dripping for him, and she’d just climaxed! She kissed his navel again and let her tongue touch his toned skin. His muscles shivered under her touch and she smiled as she kissed and licked a trail down to his groin. His member stood proud and alert, a small bead of silver coming out of his slit and she licked the salty pearl of taste onto her tongue slowly, peeking up and watching his reaction. His eyes blazed amber, but she felt no fear, oh no, what she felt was greater than fear. She felt lust, complete and total lust for this man. Slowly she sucked the rest of him in, slowly she reveled in his taste, and slowly he came apart. With every centimeter her mouth traveled his resolve crumpled thousands. He ran his fingers through hair and pushed closer to her, putting more of his juicy dick inside her mouth, then he would pull out. Oooh, her body shivered in delight, the teased becoming the teaser. Slowly he fucked her mouth, pulling out when she would start to lick him. He felt like he was so close, she could feel the tension in his body and she hated it. She pushed his hands away from her and took over. She sucked him faster, making her licks on his cock more sure and stronger. He groaned and she felt his body tense more. The bastard. She reached up and cupped his heavy balls, she rubbed them slightly, teasing them with her fingers while her mouth stroked strong and sure. It was all too much for him, and he came in her mouth. Shuddering he pulled away from her as she swallowed his yummy juices.
“For that.” He growled at her and picked her up by her waist, he pushed her further onto the bed and climbed on behind her. He put his hands on her hips, his cock at the entrance of her dripping slit, and leaned down to her ear.
“For that you pay.” He growled and pushed inside her, while sucking on his mark.
He tried to hold back, he tried to wait until he was deep inside her to cum, but obviously the tricky little she-wolf couldn’t wait until then. He slammed into her, all the while suckling on his mark. He knew the action would spark something deep inside her, as would him if she’d marked him. The mark acted as a hot spot for the body. The small mewling sounds she made only added to his love, to his emotion. With each sound he made he reacted, his nails grew out and her marked her waist, that she exploded around him, but her body still wanted more. Thank the moon for heat. Her body shivered and she met each of his demanding thrusts, she was so creamy. One of his nail tipped fingers, carefully, sought for her clit and rubbed it. He took his time, he didn’t rush her anymore, he wanted this time to be big for her. With each rub he would thrust in and out of her slowly, driving her insane. She cried for him to go faster, for him to take her hard and fast. She even threatened she would kill him, but he kept at his slow rate. He made his claws retract from his other hand, the on not working her clit, and ran his fingers along her back. She shivered and her body tensed, she was trying not to cum. Growling he leaned down and sucked on his mark, she yelled out his name as she came. Her orgasm lasted forever, he drew it out. It didn’t matter that he didn’t cum, this was her first heat, he wanted it to be special for her. What he wasn’t expecting, though, was for her to pull away from him and turn to look at him. Her eyes burned amber and her canines were practically popping out from under her lip.
“What’s wrong with me?” She asked, she seemed angry. Was she angry that she couldn’t control her lust?
“You’re in heat baby! You’re unbelievably horny all day, everyday.” He told her and moved closer.
“I want something. He knows what I want.” Ah, this is her wolf. He’d never really seen her wolf take full control. It was hot. His eyes narrowed and he was confused. She wants to mark us, his wolf growled with pleasure, she wants to give us the pleasure we gave her. He felt like howling for joy.
“This is your heat, your first one at that, I wanted it to be special.” He watched as her eyes melted to green, a color they hadn’t been in a while, then to black.
“You’ve already made it special just by coming back to me. Please let me mark you, please.” Her wolf came out on the last word and his wolf came out too.
“Do what you want pet, I’m all yours.” Before he could even get the words out, Molly surge to him and tackled him down to the bed.
“You don’t know how damn sexy that nickname is.” She purred and kissed and licked his shoulder. He made his body relax, he wanted to arch into her warm body. He wanted to take her again, but he’d have to wait. He teased the spot where she wanted to make her mark, she nibbled on it which brought excited moans from him.
“You’re killing me here pet.” He groaned and he felt her smile.
“Not for long.” She said against his skin and her teeth pierced his skin. He couldn’t hold it book, he didn’t even want to. He howled in pure joy and love, his mate had marked him. Made him hers. She suckled and licked on his mark and he groaned.
“Pet, I think you should stop.” He growled out, trying to keep from coming.
“Hmm.” She trilled, all the while suckling and licking his mark.
“I tried to warn you.” He growled and slammed into her, she yelled out, finally removing her mouth from his mark and he growled in pleasure. She was so hot, so fucking hot and tight around him. he would hold back, for as long as he could, he would hold back. He slammed into her, being applauded by her yells of pleasure.
“Cum for me pet, cum all over me.” His wolf demanded, he wouldn’t be able to hold it in. she was just too damn good, her cream lathered his dick, her pussy was like a vice grip. She made no words, just incoherent sounds. He took that as a sign she was close. But not close enough. He reopened the mark wounds on her waist and she screamed, she was sent over the edge and right into his open and waiting arms. He came, his body shaking with the intensity of it. He felt a burning on his chest and on his arm, Molly must’ve felt it too because she yelled out in pain. He held her body close.
“Shh, shh it’s ok Mol’s it’ll be over soon.” Hopefully, his wolf added. Always the helpful one, his wolf was.
This was it, this was how it all ended. She was dying, her baby was dying, and, if his deep grimace was any indication, Thomas was dying too. Why did this happen to her? Why when the most amazing things happened in her life, they turned sour immediately. She felt a burning on her arms and around her waist. Why did it only hurt in specific places if she was dying? She looked down at her arm to see her skin being burned by a brilliant silver light. It shimmered and moved, it turned shades of luminescent blue and gold. She felt as if she was watching a comet show. She looked to Thomas’ arm to see the same thing happening to him. she howled in pain and he joined in chorus. They heard the packs howls of congratulations, but why were they congratulating them? Was dying a good thing now?! The pain dulled to a stop, but she’d slammed her eyes closed, afraid that if she opened them the pain would come back with a vengeance.
“Molly, babe, look at your arm.” She peeked under her lashes at her arm and gasped at the sight. It was tribal tattoo,
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