Page 18 of The Hunt: Emerald

“Surrender! An’ call yer Alpha’s name!”he snarls, voice brimming with hunger, fangs brushing my collarbone. “Yusmelllike yu want it. Like this pussy isdyin’tu be ruined.”

By the Source, I feel my will cracking. Splintering.And he knows.

“Say it! Say it, an’ this Alpha will put yu out o’ yer misery!”he growls and I whimper, tears streaming from my eyes. Not because I’ve been caught, but because it hurt… the aching throb deep within me calls for this beast to drive that thing that’s pulsing between my legs into me so far I forget myself. I cry because I want it… because I need it.I weep because I’ve been broken, shattered, and I have no will to stop it.

“M…” I pause and I hear him growl.

“SAY IT!”

“MURDOCH!” I cry out, unable to bear the throbbing any longer, and I don’t have to because all too quickly he lines that massive thing up to my slick heat and thrusts forward, and the burn…. the fire… the ache… it’s so much that it sends my vision white, leaving me to choke on a scream.Half agony, half relief.He howls, deep and brutal, shaking my bones.

“THERE IT IS! T’AT SOUND. T’AT’S MINE. THERE THE FECK IT IS! SAY IT AGAIN!”

I have no will to deny him the lava pooling inside of me as his dick is buried, pulsing deep within my womb, leaving no room to question who the fuck is rutting me like an animal.

“MURDOCH!”I wail and the fire ropes loosen. He sinks his teeth into my neck like the beast he is and fucks me savagely, taking everything from me. Everything about him istoo much. The weight, the heat, the scent of him. He’s feral, wild, soaked in the thrill of the hunt he’s won. Now that I have lose hands, theyland on his still blazing fur, nails digging into whatever I can sink them in.

“AGAIN! AGAIN! AGAIN! HOWL ME NAME TU THE SOURCE O’ YER POWER AN’ TELL ’EM WHO REALLY OWNS THIS PUSSY! THIS POWER! THIS HEAT!”

“MURDOCH! MURDOCH! MURDOCH! MURDOCH! MURDOCH! MURDOCH!”I throw my ass back, unraveling with each hard thrust of his dick lodging deep inside of me.Source help me, Iwantmore.

His hips grind with a brutal, punishing force, and I shatter around him, body locking, pleasure tearing through me like a storm. My thoughts dissolve. My resistance dies, and what’s left is raw instinct, heat, and a breathless, incoherentbliss.

“MURDOCH! MURDOCH! MURDOCH! MURDOCH! MURDOCH! MURDOCH!” “MURDOCH! MURDOCH! MURDOCH! MURDOCH! MURDOCH! MURDOCH!” “MURDOCH! MURDOCH! MURDOCH! MURDOCH! MURDOCH! MURDOCH!” “MURDOCH! MURDOCH! MURDOCH! MURDOCH! MURDOCH! MURDOCH!” “MURDOCH! MURDOCH! MURDOCH! MURDOCH! MURDOCH! MURDOCH!” “MURDOCH! MURDOCH! MURDOCH! MURDOCH! MURDOCH! MURDOCH!” “MURDOCH! MURDOCH! MURDOCH! MURDOCH! MURDOCH! MURDOCH!”

I sob his name. Not out of fear, not even love, but from something deeper. Worship. Bond. A need that eclipses reason.

“YES!”he growls low, face buried in my neck.“This is wat it means to betaken.Wat it means to bemine,”he howls,rumbling against my spine, low and untamed.He isn’t finished, and I’m glad.

Murdoch’s fierce, painful, and pleasureful grip on my nape is bruising, possessive, and unrelenting. His breath comes in hot and harsh against the back of my neck, and every brutal, aching thrust drives me deeper into the ground, as if he’s trying to bury me there.As if to say Iown you.

“Yu are MINE,”he snarls, voice feral, wild with rut.

I sob from the intensity and howfullI feel. From the sharp ache building inside me like an explosion behind my ribs. I can feel him and his ever-growing desire for me. His knot, thickening, swelling at the base, threatening to lock us together, threatening to finish what this madness started.

“YESSSSSSSSS!” I gasp, barely coherent, but my body is alive and his to command. My back arches, hips and ass up as his wolf plows into me, begging without words.

He roars and I choke, feeling his knot grow thicker, larger, fatter than any fucking knot that I thought could exist. My pussy feels as if it’ll split in two, but I love it. I want it…I crave it!

He thrustdeeper,deeper than ever fucking before, andthe knot lodges into my pussy, eliciting a painful yet exhilaratingly intoxicating scream as it locks inside me, thick and unyielding, pulsing with its own heartbeat.

How can I rejoice in my ruin? How can I scream for my capture? How can I plead for my downfall? How can I? Why? Why? Why? Why? I don’t fucking know! And I don’t fucking care because I shatter, feeling his dick swell inside of me, spilling hotmolten lava in my belly. My eyes roll to the back of my head, eliciting a scream.

“MURRRRRRRDDDDDOOOOOCCCHHHHHHHHH!!!!!”I scream and the forest quakes around me. I feel my world brighten blindingly, with no one on earth but us…him and I.

His roar is powerful and I feel everything. With every ragged breath he takes, my body seizes and my walls tighten, clamping down on him with a desperate cry as pleasuredetonatesinside, shattering my entire being.

Shaking.

Crying.

Cumming so hard my vision blacks out.

He bends over me, teeth brushing my neck, his growl now low and victorious.

“Now,”he rasps.“Yu’ll neva ferget who yu belong tu.”

And as I lay there, locked together, still trembling from the aftermath, I realize he’s right… and I bask in it. Every brutal, disgusting… nasty second of it.

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