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All thought is flying out of my head as my animal takes over. “I’m gonna give you my mark,” I grit out. I lift her up and bend her over the outdoor table, just like in those dirty fantasies of hers. Then I grasp her lovely ass in my big rough hands. “So everyone will know you’re mine.”

I’m scared she’s going to pull away, to tell me she doesn’t want it. But instead, she

arches her back, spreading herself for me.

Fuck, she looks unbelievable like this, her pussy so wet and swollen, beneath the little pink rosebud of her asshole. She’s still wearing her tank top, but I pull it over her head, needing her to be completely bared to me.

I’m planning to tease her a little bit first, rub my cock up and down her soaking-wet slit. But she grinds her hips, her pussy chasing my dick. When I hold still, she starts to push back on me, impaling herself on my cock. Damn, what a woman.

I can’t hold back any longer. My fingers bite into her round hips, while I force my cock inside her tight virgin pussy again.

She cries out as my monster plunges into her tiny hole. The sight of my huge cock disappearing into her cunt, while her little asshole opens a little like it’s begging to be claimed as well. One day, I vow, when she’s ready, I’ll claim every single part of her.

But now, my beast’s jaws come down on the back of her neck at the exact moment that my dick hits home, buried to the hilt inside her.

My animal swells inside me.

Claim her, it roars.

My teeth bite down, while my hips pound her hard. She’s so tiny, so soft, so delicate, but she takes all I’ve got to give. Of course, she does—she’s my mate.

As my canines break through her skin, she gives a loud cry, and holy fuck, she’s coming again, her pussy spasming around my cock while I give her my claiming mark.

“Fuck, feels so good!” she pants, while I screw her against the table.

I made her come, with my teeth, with my cock. And at last, my seed bursts out of me, and I feel it spurt deep inside her, joining the second load I gave her earlier.

Mine.

My angel is mine. Forever.

10

Emory

My eyes open on an unfamiliar ceiling.

Then I remember.

What a day.

And for the first time in my life, I’m not alone. I’m in Maxim’s bed, snuggled in his arms. We’re both naked and he’s holding me tight against his huge body. What a blissful feeling.

I’m his mate.

After a night’s sleep, that seems impossible. Except—

I put my fingers to the sore spot on the back of my neck. It kind of throbs when I touch it or think about it.

He gave me his claiming mark. Which means I’m his, forever.

There’s also an ache between my thighs, from where his giant cock took my virginity, and pounded me three more times that day.

Those naughty teenage fantasies I used to have about being his… they were nothing compared to the reality of being ravished by Maxim. Of coming all over his cock, while he set my insides on fire.

And my childish brain wasn’t capable of imagining myself beingmatedto him.

A wolf’s mate.

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