The Werewolf's Chapter 626: The mark

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Chapter 626: The mark

Alanis

I don’t even know how we get to the room. I lose all my senses as he devours

and when I say devour, I an completely. His hands rummage my body, he teases, tortures and pleases

all at once.

I am shaking.

I an, literally trembling when he pushes

to the bed with so much force that for a second, I think we will break the bed.

Rough sex.

We have that all the ti.

I am not delicate, I have never been delicate but there are tis when he would touch

like I would break, tis when he would treat

like glass but this morning is not one of those nights. This morning, he is hungry and I want to satisfy him as much as I can.

We have been together for almost three years and sex with him always feels like the first ti.

There has never been a ti where I wasn’t attracted to him. the only ti our sex life took a hit was when I was pregnant and I didn’t feel like myself but even then, we talked about it and worked through it.

"Why are you wearing clothes?’’ he grunts as he climbs in between my legs on the bed and starts to tug at my clothes. He doesn’t give

a chance; fuck I like dominant Beau. he rips off the shirt so roughly that it splits into two. He is staring at

intently.

I want to complain and tell him that he just ruined my favorite shirt but his dick presses into

and I can’t even focus on the shirt anymore as he does the sa with my shorts.

Once I am naked again, he leans closer to

and smashes his lips to mine. the kiss is rough, hungry, and very exciting. His hands caress

all over, I feel tingles and pure bliss as he touches

like never before. His tongue plays a rhythm in my mouth, his saliva mixes with mine beautifully. My man touches

with so much impatience.

I feel his teeth against my lower lip and he presses into it. his eyes glow suddenly and I realize that we are not alone. His wolf is here with us at this mont. Intimate monts with Beau’s wolf are the best.

The most intense.

I reach for his pants and he unbuttons it pulling it over his legs hurriedly "Mine," his wolf shouts out in a growl.

It is the sexiest sound I have ever heard in my life.

Fuck.

I am his and he knows it.

"Claim ,’’ I manage in between moans. He is grinding into ; his dick is rubbing against mine. I want him inside . I want him to fuck . Beau leans forward and I know what he is about to do.

My mark, the one that he gave

during the mating ceremony. The one that only he can taste. He is about to do the one thing that I can resist. I know the sounds he makes; I know when his fangs co out. I feel the slight pleasurable pain as he slowly presses against the mark with his teeth.

He is still griding into .

I feel him shift until he is pressed up against my entrance. The one place that he is familiar with. My body belongs to him, so my body has accustod to his dick. He is the only one that would fit, he is the only one that can take . this place is sacred—for Beau alone.

"Mine,’’ he grunts out again. he sounds so savage; he sounds like a caveman about to devour a piece of at.

I will be his piece of at any day.

"I am yours,’’ I moan out as I feel him slide into

slowly. His teeth are still pressed against my neck. I don’t know what he is waiting for but I want him to have

both ways. I don’t recognize my voice; I don’t know anything that is happening right now.

This is Beau and Alanis’s ti. no one else matters right now.

My eyes roll to the back of my head as he goes deeper inside . his dick is perfect, fuck, it feels amazing.

"Wow," I manage in pure ecstasy.

My hands claw his back as I try to control myself. I want this to last, I don’t want this mont to end.

"Fuck Beau, give

more,’’ I beg him desperately.

His head is still in the crook of my neck, his canines are still. Taunting . he doesn’t want to let go completely yet. His movent is far from slow, my grip on him is far from soft, I know that he probably has scratches on his back.

He will heal, I will heal.

"More,’’ I scream out as he pushes into

a little rougher that I feel him hit that spot. It feels like I am seeing stars, beautiful stars in this lovemaking. He doesn’t stop, he only goes harder, rougher, he pounces

so hard that I don’t even notice his bite. I don’t feel any pain as the sweat trickles down his face and to my body.

I am in a daze.

I am a ss right now.

"fucking hell Baby, don’t stop,’’ I shout out into the room.

The people outside might hear us. the whole community could hear us right now for all I care. I feel my blood trickle down my neck. His tongue slides over it imdiately as he sucks into my skin.

I feel tingles.

This feels like the first ti we made love.

This feels like the mating ceremony all over again. I am losing my mind right now in this mont.

Beau seems to be in his right mind though.

He doesn’t stop.

He fucks

with so much love that I scream, shout, and beg. His dick hardens suddenly and being all too familiar with him. I know he is about to cum. I hold him tighter as he moans into my ears. His mouth still sucking at my mark. He doesn’t stop until I feel him pulsate on top of . I let go completely as I feel his warmth inside .

I feel everything suddenly as he falls to

softly.

I feel happy.

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