Page 86 of The Wolf

There’s only him—the King.MyKing.

“You’re going to beg and scream for me tonight, Julia,” he rasps hoarsely with his eyes locked on mine. “And everyone will know exactly who is making you feel this good.”

Then, in one swift motion, he lifts me into his arms, carrying me through the crowd like a prize he’s claimed. I know his fur is thick enough to cover me entirely, though the whispers follow us, a mix of outrage and envy. Yet, all I can focus on is the promise in his eyes that this night is far from over.

27.

Queen

As Alex lays me horizontally in the center of the bed, his claws curl into the cleavage of my bodice—or what’s left of it—and he rips the remaining fabric off my body. Straightening, he pauses to soak in the view of my heaving tits, with my hard and tingling pink nipples fully exposed. I see a flicker of amusement in his eyes as I try to get a hold of all the layers of my skirt. But Alex’s patience wears thin, and he yanks it off me in one swift motion.

“This is why you can’t have nice things,” I complain.

He ignores it. “Look at you in your little outfit,” he murmurs, and the desire in his voice drives me wild, making me all giddy.

The corset may be ruined, but I’m still wearing the sexiest pair of white lace panties, with a matching garter belt, pinned to the stockings. And my sparkling, red-bottom high heels.

He kneels between my legs that part for him to make a way for his massive form. Leaning over me, his long tongue flicks out, trailing a slow, sloppy path down my neck to my chest.My skin prickles under the teasing caress while my entire body hums with need… yet, he takes his time with me.

At last, he strokes my taut, aching nipple, then the other, the heat of his mouth ignites me on fire. They are so sensitive that I can feel the sensation deep inside my core, and even my clit responds.

“Alex…” My voice is a breathless plea.

Purring, he lets his sharp teeth scrape across the swollen bud, ever so gently. Then he waits for any sign of discomfort while his tongue continues to dance around it, but my fingers tangle into the thick fur on his nape, bringing him closer.

I gasp for breath the next second as he does it again, this time a bit harder, biting my nipple. I arch my back instinctively to get closer, surrendering to the intoxicating blend of pleasure and pain. With growing confidence, he moves his muzzle to my other breast, nipping at the little bud with an eager precision that sends shockwaves down my spine.

“You’re so perfect, Julia,” he rasps against my searing flesh. “I love every little part of you.” His hands glide over my sides, then slip beneath me to grip my ass, his claws dimpling the softness of my cheeks. “Your tiny body was made to take me, to be stretched and filled by me…” His teeth move down my body, grazing my skin until his tongue dips into my belly button. “Even to grow ripe with my young. Soon, everyone will see it. When your belly swells with my pup, showing how thoroughly I’ve claimed you, they’ll know that every inch of you is mine… that you carry what I’ve given you.”

I’m on the brink of an orgasm just listening to him.

Every nerve in my body is alive, and I’m acutely aware of his snout already hovering at my mound, close enough to feel his panting breath against my heated flesh. But he only breathes in my scent for what seems like an eternity.

I cry out, overwhelmed by the sudden stimulation whenhe finally places a long, almost lazy, swipe along the sheer lace that conceals nothing—from my entrance, collecting my juices, all the way up to my pulsing clit, leaving me quivering.

He watches me with satisfaction in his gaze, as if my pleasure fuels his own. And he hums deep in his chest, then bites into my thigh with a louder growl.

“I can taste how badly your body wants me,” he taunts me, marking my other thigh. “So ready to be filled, everywhere, until there’s no part of you I haven’t claimed.”

My nipples sting unbearably, and my hands fly to my breasts, squeezing them, as I toy with the hard buds between my fingers. The added sensation sends me spiraling, and yet another pathetic sound escapes my lips.

“Alex… Oh! Please, I need you!”

His teeth catch the skimpy fabric of my panties, tearing them off my hips and baring my pussy. But he doesn’t lick me. Instead, he straightens, leaning back on his knees.

“Stay just like that,” he commands, his golden eyes glowing as his hands shift to the front, and his claws trail lightly down my thighs. He grips them firmly, spreading me open further, holding me wide beneath him. “Let me see you… all of you.”

My body writhes under the weight of his dominance, but it’s the gentleness in his touch that steadies me. I feel more slickness pooling between my legs, and the cool air brushes against my ignited skin. His darkening gaze devours me, scorching every inch of my exposed flesh, making me feel both vulnerable and utterly adored.

“That’s right, darling. What a stunning wife I have,” he purrs approvingly. His tail swishes back and forth behind him in restless anticipation, and his hands tighten on my flesh. “Fuck! Look at this pretty pink hole begging for me.”

I can’t take it… it’s torture. I feel myself losing my mind.

“Play with yourself,” he orders in a low, rumbling growl that makes me want to clench my thighs to relieve the tension. But he’s holding me steady, his hungry eyes fixated on my cunt.

My chest rises and falls in shallow breaths, every nerve ending in my body alive under his burning gaze as heat rushes through me. My knees tremble, but I obey without hesitation, shifting my hand down my body. My fingers slide between my drenched, puffy lips, finding my clit already swollen and aching. I rub slow circles, teasing myself with soft moans escaping me, before trailing lower down my slit.

“Yeah, that’s it. Get that pussy ready for me, baby, so I can fill you with every drop just like you deserve.” His claws dig into my thighs, betraying how much he’s affected by everything. “I’m going to breed you so full you’ll never forget who you belong to.”

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