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The Cerise Cloak

Part of my Filthy Fairytales Series BOOK 1 - STOLEN MERMAID BOOK 2 - WITHIN THE FRAME BOOK 3 - A SINGLE TASTE BOOK 4 - THE CERISE CLOAK Red was the color I always avoided. Because we all knew about the wolves that hunted in the woods. And the biggest one of them all hated the color red. So I thought I was safe without it, but I wasn't ready for the creature that came calling at Gram's wanting information. I only wanted to take some bread to grandma. I didn't expect to walk into the middle of a territory war or the price I'd have to pay to keep her safe. But the price the alpha of the NightHunter Pack wanted was a high one to pay. Especially to protect a man I didn't know and had never met. But for Grandma...I'd do nearly anything...

K_K_S_ · Fantasie
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Oh, Yes

"I can do this all night." His lips brushed the shell of my ear. "So, you might as well cum on my cock because I'm not stopping until you do. I'll rut you all night until you admit you're as much the animal as me. You're liking the way I feel rooted inside you. You like being pinned down beneath me and being dominated by an alpha...Don't you Cerise?"

"No. No. No." I shook my head. Making my hair tug in his grip.

"Oh, yes, you do." He growled angrily. Giving my hair a rough pull.

My mouth opened and a tiny gasp escaped my throat.

But he wasn't slowing, Keeping the brutal thrusting rocking into me. Making me slide along the coverlet. Clutching it to try and hold onto some sense of reality.

But the heat of his chest warming my back. The feel of muscled legs pressed to mine and the aching intimacy of him joined into me was too much.

"No." I cried as I felt a tidal wave of heat surging through me.

"I'll stop." He warned raggedly. "If you don't say it, Cerise."

He slowed slightly. Making his threat seem more sincere.

No. I couldn't imagine him stopping when I was so close to touching some other realm of sensation I'd never experienced. Feeling the sense of being utterly full of another human was overwhelming. All consuming.

And I want more...

***

"Yes, please..." I begged.

Relieved when he speeded up again.

"I want it!" I moaned in defeat. Admitting to him what I hadn't even wanted to admit to myself.

He was bucking into me. Mounting me like a stallion on a mare. His weight holding me still for him as he surged in and out of me like a wild animal. Seeking his pleasure hungrily.

"Ah, ah." He was grunting wildly. "Take it Cerise. Take me."

Then he went iron hard. Swollen beyond what I thought I could bare. Then I felt the hot moisture pouring into me.

He gave long breaths of relief as he found his release. "That a girl. Take it..."

Then I felt the sharp sting. The biting pain of teeth piercing my flesh as he sunk them into my shoulder. Drawing thick red drops of blood which slid down the curve of my back and poured over the back of my arm.

"Ouch!" I shrieked in objection. Forcing myself deeper into the bed in order to try and escape the pain. My face was contorted in agony as he held on.

His grip on my skin unrelenting.

"Let go! Please!"

Finally he did.

I dropped back down flat, crying against the coverlet. Shocked by where this sudden vicious attack had come from.