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CH04

 Snow’s p.o.v

 

My knees wobbled as I stumbled back away from the man–no, force–looming by the doorway, blocking any chance of escape. 

I couldn’t breathe without gulping in his scent. Did he follow me? 

He stepped forward, the light from the moon seeping through my windows catching the sharp angles of his face. 

For the first time tonight, I could clearly see his grey eyes. They were like a winter storm, cold, but devastatingly beautiful, framed by thick lashes. His jaw was all hard lines, shadowed by stubble and I was appalled when I wondered how that scruffy hair would feel against my face. 

“What the hell did you think you are doing?” His voice was rough, like gravel sliding over silk and each word vibrated through the air and into my chest. 

My lips parted but no answer came. His sheer presence reduced me to nothing but trembling limbs and frantic thoughts. Why was he here? 

He took another step and, suddenly, instinct kicked in. My head tilted to the side, baring my neck in submission before I even realized what I was doing. 

I felt that faint stirring in my psyche and I wanted to bow before this man. His dominance was too overwhelming to resist, pressing down on me and breaking through the weak barriers in my heart. It felt like he could see me, inside out. 

A low growl rumbled from deep within his chest and I felt it as much as I heard it. His gaze zeroed in on the exposed column of my throat, his pupils dilating so much that his eyes turned into twin pools of molten silver. 

Then he moved and before I could even blink, his nose was pressed against the curve of my neck, inhaling deeply. My breath hitched, and the room seemed to tilt, everything narrowing down to that single, burning point of contact. 

“Mate,” He sounded like an animal. “My mate.” 

The world shattered and just like that, a different scent hit me all at once. Like the earth on a rainy day mixed with the thickness of tobacco. 

It was an addictive sweetness that filled my senses, drowning out everything else. My mind exploded, my body trembling as the bond snapped into place. and I couldn’t stop the silent gasp that escaped me. I mouthed the words back. 

Mate. Alpha. Mine. 

I was no longer thinking. My hands reached out, clutching at the lapels of his leather jacket, fingers digging into the smooth expensive fabric. 

A low groan escaped him as he felt my touch, and then his tongue dragged up the side of my neck, slow and deliberate over my touch starved scent gland before his canine shot out and sunk deep into my neck, claiming me. 

A shudder wracked through me and my knees went weak. It felt electric, sending shockwaves down my spine and straight to… I gasped, clawing at his chest as a strange feeling slammed into me. 

All at once, I felt both full and so empty. The flesh that I barely knew existed between my legs started to pulse and throb. My eyes went wide as I felt the hot liquid spill out of my core. I needed something. 

Heavens, it hurt! 

My thoughts blurred and I arched my body towards him, blindly seeking his mouth. I’d never been kissed but my lips parted greedily as I tried to kiss him. 

The strange Alpha responded swiftly, his tongue delving into my mouth as he tasted me. As if he knew how inexperienced I was, he took control of the kiss, angling my jaw to his taste. 

His hands roamed my body, cupping my breasts and squeezing them roughly. It didn’t feel gross like when the other men at the pack touched me. 

I moaned into his mouth, my hips grinding against him as I sought friction. He ripped off my dress and guided me to the cot, still sliding his tongue against mine. 

By the time we landed in a heap on the thin bedding, he was still fully clothed above me while I was naked and vulnerable beneath him. 

The power difference went straight to my head and I mewled into his mouth, rocking my hips so I could feel more of that delicious friction. 

But he broke the kiss all of a sudden and I cried out in silence, already missing his touch. My eyes flew open and met his grey ones that burned down at me. 

“You’re in heat.” he gritted. “Do you want this?” 

My eyes widened as he literally gave me the explanation as to why my body was reacting out of control and distantly, I realized he’d asked me for consent, something the other males in my pack never did. 

Yes I want it…want you. 

I nodded dazedly and gasped just as I felt his leg nudge my thigh apart until they were spread wide and then his middle finger entered my pussy, stretching me open. It was so wet that it went in without any friction. 

But it wasn’t enough. My hole wantonly clenched around his fingers, needing more fingers and as if he could read my mind, my Alpha slid two more fingers in me, fillling me so deep, so good. I couldn’t think straight, all I could focus on was the growing ache between my legs. 

He growled and his fingers began fucking me, rough and hard, hitting something deep inside me that made my eyes well with happy tears. 

“Gods, your tight cunt is gripping my fingers. Fuck!” His voice was hoarse and I could only whimper in pleasure. 

He pulled his fingers out of me and brought them to his lips. My eyes went wide as he shoved the fingers into his mouth, sucking my juices off them. How could he do that? 

The girls back at the pack always gossiped that Alphas hated tasting slick. Why was his tongue licking at his fingers so hungrily? The sight made my clit throb with a heartbeat of its own. 

“You taste so fucking good, Kitten. You want a taste, don’t you?” He asked and I hadn’t even replied before he removed his fingers and slammed his mouth over mine, feeding me my own juices. 

Oh gods! This was why he ate it! 

I moaned, sucking on his tongue to get more of the salty sweet taste but that empty feeling started again and my happy tears turned into sadness. I needed more, I needed something bigger. 

Give me your cock. Please. I said with my eyes, tears spilling from it. 

Somehow, he must have sensed my need because he pulled his fingers out of me, lifted his weight off me and then lowered his zipper. 

My eyes widened as his cock sprang free, thick and hard and already leaking pre-cum. This wasn’t the first hard cock I’d seen, but this was the first one I wanted so badly, I was shivering with need. 

I reached for him, my fingers wrapping around his steel length as I guided him to my entrance. But he gently knocked my hand off and gripped his cock, then he began running his huge red tip all over my slit, spreading my slick. 

I writhed on the bed, sobbing as my hole clenched wantonly against nothing. Please, give it to me. Please. 

Without any warning, he thrust into me roughly, filling me to the brim and ripping through the flimsy barrier of my virginity that my brother priced over anything else. 

For a moment, I panicked, remembering how my brother would kill me if he knew that I had another cock inside me, but as my alpha began to move, I cried silently, all thoughts except for him shutting out of my brain. 

The initial pain soon melted away as he started to fuck me, his hips slamming into mine as he drove deeper and deeper. 

I could feel something building, my body tensing. I’d never felt this before. 

“Come for me, Kitten.” he growled and, my body strung even tighter, pushing me towards something. 

“Fuck.” The Alpha stilled, his cock swelling inside me and then a rush of steaming liquid began splashing against my inner wall. 

I screamed in my head and my body began convulsing as sensations after pure sensations wracked through me. It was a good but overwhelming sensation. 

A long moan echoed in my mind as the alpha’s seed pumped deep in me, his knot growing even larger before he locked us together. 

My vision blurred and all I saw was darkness as my body continued riding that high. 

Hours later, when I came to, I was alone in my bed with no evidence as to what I’d just done. 

If not for my missing knife and wolfsbane, I would be convinced I imagined it all. 

As I ran my hand over the numerous bite marks all over my body, I trembled before stopping my hand on the biggest one on my neck. 

He marked me. 

Oh gods, my brother would kill me if he found out. Especially since I didn’t know who he was. 

 

No matter how

No matter how

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