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-BD CHAPTER TWO Rance was silently fuming as he slowly descended the main stairs leading directl y to the vast entrance below. He'd been sequestered with the Council for the las t hour, trying to reason his way out of their stubborn need to find his mate for him, but to no avail. He knew very well that some of them were pursuing this ag enda because they were hoping that one of their female relatives would be chosen . As loathe as they might be to admit it, they were also ensuring there'd be no cause to question Rance's rights to reign as Alpha-Rex. Since the goddess had sh own her favor for all monarchs from the very beginning of known Were history by gifting them their mate on the anniversary month of their two hundredth year, th e Council in turn wanted to ensure it by making all the single bitches accessibl e to him. They expected to succeed and have his reign officially stamped by the Goddess by the divine recognition of his Alpha-Regina. The party had been underway for a couple of hours now and his guests would be ex pecting him. He was not looking forward to it, but his duty demanded that he mad e an appearance to help further strengthen the tenuous alliance with the other s hifter breeds. He mentally braced himself for an interminable evening of walking through a quag mire of diplomacy and politics. The Werepeople had come a long way, considering that not even thirty years prior they were busy waging wars and killing each oth er in an instinctive need to dominate weaker breeds. It was only after they have decimated their number, they were in danger of eradicating some of the weaker b reeds, that the different Councils and Alphas came together to work out a truce. They still had their differences, and no one could totally suppress their beasts from showing their fangs and propensity for marking their territory, some skirm ishes still happened, rarely, but still do, but so far they'd co-existed well af ter the truce and worked together for the advancement of the collective Weres. I n actual fact, he even liked some of the alphas he had met, and called a couple of them friends. As usual Damian, his Prime Beta, and the twins Luc and Troy Beauvais, two of his most trusted betas accompanied him. It was not, of course, that he really neede d their protection. He wouldn't be Alpha if he couldn't take care of any threat to him and his. His betas were just overly cautious since there had been a spate of violent attacks on pack lands for the past several months that seemed to be escalating. The party would be a prime target since different Were species and Alphas were i n attendance. What was mystifying was that all of the attacks were committed und er the cloak of night, with no witnesses, no telltale scent signature and no spe cific victim in mind. As far as they could tell, the victims were randomly chosen. Human or Were, they were kidnapped from their beds, then their mutilated bodies were dumped on Pack lands. All were mauled and disemboweled, parts of the bodies were missing and s ome of the limbs were obviously gnawed on. All of the victims' necks were deeply slashed, almost decapitating them. None had any defensive wounds, and no foreig n DNA was able to be scraped from their nails. The Weres kept the crimes from hu man authorities since they was obviously perpetrated by a Were. They would polic

e their own. What troubled Rance the most was that they just found out that Alphas of both th e Panthers and Bears were having the same problem. So far, they'd found ten vict ims altogether: five on his territory, two on the Bears', and three on the Panth ers'. Rance amended his previous thinking and thought to himself, Maybe this party is fortuitous. Most of the Alphas are in attendance and they can deliberate on a pl an of action to this problem that is plaguing them. Better to let them all compr ehend the gravity of the situation if they don't take any aggressive action to a pprehend and punish the Weres involved. Waiting for the perpetrators to kill aga in is tantamount to allowing them to spit on their faces. It's time to go huntin g and make the villains pay for their crimes. **** The tinkling of laughter, subdued conversation and light music reached his sensi tive ears as he reached the bottom of the stairs. He had turned towards the main ballroom where most of the guest congregated, when he was arrested by the sweet smell of aroused female and sweet jasmine, with a dash of vanilla. Rance stopped in his tracks as the most delicious of aromas wafted over him. The scent instantly sent him into a state of raging lust, as his body hardened and his cock elongated and thickened in his pants. His wolf growled to be let out as it clawed at him to claim the source of the enticing smell, threatening to send him to his knees. The faint smell led directly to the great ballroom where the throng gathered. Th e French doors leading outside were thrown open to let in the slight breeze from the expansive garden where other guests wandered, and where the buffet spread w as being served. Rance's feral half was prowling agitatedly, as it urged his human half to find t he source of the delicious aroma. "She's ours! She's our mate. We must find and mate her!" the wolf demanded. "We cannot let her get away!" Rance silently concurred with his wolf. There was no way that he was going to le t this woman slip by him. Whether she was his mate was debatable, but the inevit ability of her belonging to him for that night was not. He weaved in and out of the crowd as he stalked the elusive female who had engag ed his senses even ignoring guests, Alphas, and Council members who had tried to waylay him. His man may have resisted the qualification, but his wolf led him i n a Mate Hunt and nothing would stop him from securing his prey. His wolf, which was usually dormant, aggressively shoved at his skin, trying to come out to hunt for their mate. As a result, he partially shifted. His senses b ecame sufficiently hyper-sensitive to continue to track the delicate smell of th eir mate, even in the throng of the crowd that pressed around him. He tracked her from the ballroom to the gardens. Her scent meandered through the crowd back to the ballroom and into the hallway; it got stronger as he neared t he grand entrance. Rance lengthened his strides to catch up to her, and slowed d own before he reached her so as not to reveal his presence until he was ready. "What's going on Rance?" Damian telepathically communicated as he approached his Alpha quietly, "why did you leave the party without even acknowledging the pres

ence of the other Alphas?" Then Damian continued, bemusedly, "I thought you want ed to confer with them about the attacks on our pack and the other prides and cl ans?" Rance growled and felt his eyes shift. The wolf in him didn't want anybody near his chosen mate. He clamped hard on his beast as he struggled to tamp down his i nstinct to defend his claim. He knew it would be dangerous for Damian to be near her right now. His human half knew that his beta was not going to take her away from him, but he also knew his wolf would just lash out on its perceived threat to its right to claim its mate. The puzzled and alarmed look on Damian's face helped to calm him and bring his f ocus back. "My Mate is here. Make sure that nobody gets in my way," Rance responded as he s hook himself mentally. The safety of those around him was of utmost concern, for once he went into mate -rut, he'd tear apart anybody who came near his mate, once he located her, damn it. His beast would not tolerate any challenge to his claim, and would mete out grisly death to any he thought would threaten it. He caught a glimpse of her gazing at his portrait, and instantly had her imprint ed into his mind, heart, and soul. "His Mate. His to take," both the man and the wolf chanted internally. All thoughts that she was only possibly his mate, that he could be satisfied with this night only, fled. As she continued to look at his likeness, her smell changed and got stronger: mo re pungent, muskier than before. "She is getting aroused!" he thought incredibly . Most likely her body was getting ready for mating with him. She emanated stron g spice and the unmistakable smell of female cream. His cock twitched at the tho ught of rubbing himself in her soaked slit. Whoever she was, she belonged to him , even if she IS human. "Not just for tonight, but forever," the wolf growled, and Rance agreed. Now he needed to steer her to his rooms so he could stake his claim and mark her with his essence. "Oh, and actually meet her," his human half, barely holding o nto concepts of civility wryly prompted. He sent a mental probe to see if she wa s receptive to him and was pleasantly surprised to find that her mind was occupi ed with thoughts of him. "Interesting," Rance thought to himself. As he delved deeper, he sensed sadness and loss. He tried to listen into her tho ughts and find out what was making her feel that way. He was startled at what he heard: "There's no way that such a gorgeous man be interested in me, he's overwhelmingl y masculine and handsome and rich to boot. It'll be like a reaching for a star, if I pin my hopes on ever meeting him and him taking an interest in me." There w as just something that kept drawing her back to his emerald eyes. The vivid gree n that stared out of the painting bore such an uncanny resemblance with the wolf she had been dreaming of for the last six months. Could there be a connection b etween her dream wolf and this man? He couldn't believe his mate was already giving up. How could she think herself unworthy of him? She was beautiful and voluptuously shaped. A little on the peti te side, but that wouldn't count much when he got her horizontal. Besides, it wo uld be fun to fuck her standing up with her shapely legs around his waist and hi

s hands cupping her generous butt, with her glorious breasts jiggling deliciousl y against his chest. He'd drill deep until they were both sated and too tired to move. "Now it's time to steer my mate to me." Alex couldn't help but be impressed with the place. The man who owns this house must be extremely rich, she thought. The place was lavishly decorated and full o f antiques and priceless works of art. The doors of the rooms leading from the h all were all wide open, revealing an understated elegance geared more toward com fort than to serve as an ostentatious showplace, as was more common to a mansion this size. Even the manicured lawns and the ballroom where most of the guests congregated w ere tastefully styled and designed. There was nothing gaudy or pretentious about the place. It felt warm and welcoming, like a real lived-in home instead of jus t a place to flaunt one's affluence. Alex had been wandering the mansion for some time now, hoping for a glimpse of t he elusive man in the painting, who seemed so familiar, like something from a dr eam, after she left Pamela in the midst of her admirers. She traipsed from one r oom to another, trying to get a feel of the owner's character through his home. It wasn't a surprise to find herself back in front of the portrait. It seemed to beckon her to come and discover secrets that only it could reveal. The power of those eyes to entrance her and keep her captive was undiminished. It was like a craving was born inside her that could not be eased unless she stood in front o f it and allowed it to immerse her in its carnal power to arouse and titillate h er senses. She felt bewitched and hesitant to leave. Once more her sex clamored for attention, and pulsed with unending demand for ap peasement. Her pussy wept weeps copious fluid, saturating the flimsy thong Alex was wearing. Her breasts grew heavy and her nipples and clit throbbed in tandem with her heartbeat. It was a heady experience, but also scary as hell. She'd never felt anything str ongly enough to give up her virginity, let alone this barrage on her senses. It was like her body was possessed and there was nothing she could do to take contr ol of it, but had to go along for the ride. The more she stared at those eyes, t he more aroused she became. As she stood staring intently at the portrait, a feeling of being observed overc ame her. Suddenly, she felt herself compelled to take a step back, and slowly cl imb the main staircase just off the side the entrance hall. She was in a dreamlike state, like someone else was guiding her and in control o f her body, yet very much aware that she was under the influence of someone or s omething not herself. She did not encounter anyone on her trek upstairs. She pas sed several closed doors and turned into another hallway. Alex was slowly approa ching the room with the double doors when the feeling shrouding her dissipated. She knew right away that her next choices were her own. She heard footsteps rapidly approaching and panicked knowing she was not suppose d to be there. There was no place for her to hide except behind those closed doo rs in front of her. "They'll figure out that I have crashed this party and have no legitimate reason to be upstairs except for some nefarious business," Alex th ought to herself in a panic. She grabbed the doorknob and didn't think twice abo ut entering the room. Rance was so hard and couldn't wait to get to his mate. What he did compelling h

er to his room, was pretty devious, but was for both their benefit anyway. It wa s best to conclude the hunt and get to the serious business of mating her and sa ting both of them. He had never had a mate before, obviously, as each Were was gifted with only one true mate in his or her long life; but he was still surprised that she was very receptive to his power to control her mind and body. It would be, he thought, v ery handy especially when he needed his mate safe. He knew that he'd have to own up to what he did later on, for her but also for him, as his Alpha-Regina neede d to be a partner and not a puppet to be controlled, but he was not worried it w as going to be a big deal since the Goddess had destined them to be mated. "My m ate will understand in the long run that I had to do anything and everything to assure our fate," thought Rance. As he watched she walked and climbed the stairs, he warned his guards to vacate the upper floors and let his mate walk freely through. Once he sensed that she w as almost to his bedroom door, he slowly released her from his power. He felt he r panicked response to her predicament, and hurried to catch up to her. Just as he turned towards his suite, he saw her enter the door. He grinned, "Checkmate!" Alex from owed that hastily entered the room, closed the door and leaned on it, pulse pounding the near miss. She tried to listen if the person she heard outside has foll her, but her heart still beat so frantically after her flight to get away, she couldn't hear anything else.

Looking around the room, she realized that she had blundered into someone's bedr oom. By the looks of it, the occupant was definitely male. The double doors she entered led to a sitting room boasting a huge fireplace and a cluster of well-ap pointed and comfortable looking chairs. A chaise sat by the French doors that ob viously opened onto the balcony. An open door to her left revealed a spacious be droom. From what she could see, an enormous mahogany bed dominated the room, wit h a headboard featuring elaborate carvings of wolves cavorting in the woods. On one side of the bed was a matching armoire, tall dresser and a standing mirror. The wood shone with a rich patina from the subdued lighting from the room's vaul ted ceiling. The design and dcor are crisp and masculine. "Wow," she thought, "even the bedrooms here are very impressive." She couldn't stay there for long though. Turning and putting her ear to the door , she listened for telltale footsteps, but heard nothing. Thinking that it was s afe enough to go back to the party, she grabbed the doorknob, but stumbled back as the door was pushed in from the outside. Busted! She closed her eyes and hope d that this was all just a bad dream. "Well, well, well what have we here?" "Oh my God! I'm in serious trouble for being in a place off-limits even to guest s. I need to come up with a reasonable excuse for being in this room," Alex's in ner voice panicked. Alex slowly blinked her eyes open. She stared, dumbfounded. It couldn't be! Fate was playing a cruel joke on her. The man standing commandingly in front of her was none other than the man in the painting. All the air in her lungs whooshed o ut and she dragged in a deep breath to compensate for the dark spots that were s tarting to dot her vision. "I so do not want to faint at his feet. Please, pleas e don't let me faint, God!" He stepped through the door and closed it behind him. The click of the lock bare

ly penetrated her stupor the minute she saw who was at the door. He turned to he r and gave her a scorching look that made her swallow hard. The minute her eyes connected with his, an intense sexual jolt went through her system that traveled from the top of her head straight to her core. His piercing emerald eyes smoldered, and his nostrils flared as if inhaling something luscio us. His delectable lips formed a satisfied smile as he examined her from head to toe. The unmistakable bulge between his thighs seems to get bigger and strained the material of his pants. The minute he zoomed his penetrating eyes back to he r gray ones she knew his intentions. There was no mistaking his aggressive stanc e and lascivious look. This man would fuck her tonight. Alex tried to step back, but the most delicious smell wrapped around her. A sens ual haze enclosed her and embarrassingly, her vaginal walls drenched with copiou s amount of juice and seized hard, ready to be penetrated by the long hard cock prominently ridging his pants. Confused at the betrayal of her body, all she cou ld do was stand still and clench her thighs to mitigate the sensations consuming her. "This is getting ridiculous! I've spent my whole adult life not feeling any sexu al attraction for anyone I date. And yet here is a stranger in front of me, and my body goes gaga over him. This is so embarrassing! I need to get out of here a nd save myself from total humiliation." Finally, Rance's hunt was at an end. She's my mate. Mine to take. Now all he nee ded to do was mount her and mark her as his. No one would dare dispute his claim on her once he fucked her and planted his seed deep in her womb. He wanted to w allow in her desire and saturate his pores with her essence. He wanted to see he r take his cock into her body and be indelibly marked by him. He alone would bri ng her endless pleasure, and no one else. The primal part of him wanted to pounc e and just hammer into her until they were both sated and she grew round with hi s pups. Nostrils flaring, he scented her readiness for him. Her lushness and the strong, piquant aroma of lust emanating from her made his cock jump and elongate more. The engorged tip already oozed precum, pushing at the waistband of his pants. He could smell her innocence underlying the strong perfume of the dripping arous al that coated her pussy. Both man and beast wanted to roar with satisfaction th at they would be her first and only lover. He'd fuck her so hard and often, unti l both of them dropped from exhaustion tonight, but the first time would be tend er and special. He'd try to go slow even if it killed him. He wanted her to crav e and hunger for his sex alone.

"Mine!" growled his wolf. "Mate. Now!'" His wolf wanted to grab her and plunge i nto her body right away. "She's human," he reminded his wolf, "and they're excep tionally frail." So, he strove to control his inner beast. Besides, he didn't wa nt her to be afraid of him. He tried to take shallow breaths to calm his raging need. His lungs breathed in her intoxicating smell, which went straight to his g roin. Unbelievably, his cock got bigger and harder than it had ever been before. He slowly stalked toward her. "Wait! I can explain everything," she backed away without taking her eyes off hi m. He ignored her and kept moving forward, maneuvering her to the bedroom until the back of her knees touched the end of the bed. She tried to hold him off by putt

ing her hands in front of her, but he just at her back, making her drop her miniscule process. He then covered the space between dge of his penis on her upper stomach. His

grabbed them and twisted them gently purse on the floor behind her in the them until she could feel the hard ri tumescence startled her.

"My God that can't be real! Nobody has that long and huge of a cock." She'd read in Wikipedia that the average penis length is six inches and about 4 inches in circumference, but his seemed a lot longer and definitely thicker than what the studies said. "Probably did not include him in their study. Hah! Guess not every thing you read on the Internet is true then. Look, the first penis rubbing on me , and its huge! Capital H-U-G-E! Pam will have a big fit when I tell her about h im, I'm sure." "What is your name little one?" Unfazed by the apparent shock on his mate's face , he tilted her chin so he could look at her face, taking in everything about he r, from the curly red hair that framed her oval face, to her large luminous gray eyes, down to her luscious, pouty lips. He managed not to laugh aloud at her in ner monologue about cock size, though he found her thoughts quite funny when he probed her mind. "Alex, - Alexandra Grant," she replied breathily. She knew she should be scared, if not a little anxious for her virginity. After all, his intent to have his wa y with her was obvious. But some force urged her to trust this giant of a man. T he knowledge that she was safe with him resided deep inside her. She has always trusted her instincts. Besides, this might be the only time that she'd be lucky enough to have his undivided attention. She was not foolish enough to squander t his opportunity. She'd grab it with both hands and enjoy the experience. "Well Alexandra, I am Rance de Montfort, and I am your destiny. I am the Alpha-K ing of North America and I am making you mine tonight." After making the announc ement, he lowered his head and covered her mouth with his. She didn't really grasp his statement or the significance of the words; her sens es were reeling after hearing him say that he was her destiny and "Alpha King" b arely registered. The kiss started as a gentle tasting as he licked and nipped at her bottom lips, but not for long. Hungrily, he tilted her head and gently urged her mouth to pa rt for his tongue. Her moan was immediately smothered under his mouth as he quic kly inserted his tongue the minute she opened her mouth. He was voracious in his plundering, his feral side awakened by her taste, and his tongue plunged in and out of her mouth, desiring to imprint his flavor on her too. He was relentless in his tasting of her as he sought out all the crevices and hidden depths of her delectable mouth. He slanted his mouth and tilted her jaw to get a better angle and continued to r avish her. "Suck on my tongue," he breathed into her lips. He let go of her arms and let his left hand gently cradle the back of her head while his right hand f reely roamed and caressed her back and hips. He cupped and squeezed her ass as h e pulled her closer to him. "Sweet and spicy. You're so addictive," he continued to whisper in her mouth. Alex was drowning in the surfeit of pleasure. She could hardly breathe. She coul d only do what he demanded, and sucked on his nimble tongue. He kept on eating a t her mouth, and all she could do was strain and mewl whenever he let go of her lips. Her freed hands found purchase on his broad shoulders, and she clung to hi m to anchor herself as her world reeled from the tempest that whirled her in a v ortex of pleasurable sensation.

He sucked her lower lip and nipped it. He trailed kisses across her cheeks and d own to her neck and the upper slope of her breast. He then licked and tongued th e deep cleavage between her breasts as he pushed the mounds together. He went ba ck to her neck and laved and nipped the junction between her neck and shoulder, hard. "This is where I'm going to put my mark, my sweet Alex," he growled. "Are you talking about a hickey?" she asked incredulously. Hmmm, she's getting h er first hickey from this delicious man. "Aren't we a little old for that? I tho ught only teenagers do that." He lifted his head from her neck and responded in an amused voice, "Yes, sweet o ne, a hickey, but a more permanent one. This one won't fade and will warn everyo ne to whom you belong." In her ear, he breathed, "and you sweet one, belong to m e." He did not give her a chance to ask more questions, but proceeded to purposefull y muddle her senses more. He pulled down her dress, bared her breasts to his gaz e and slowly licked the side of one, then the other, provocatively. Holding her glance intently with his seductive eyes, he licked around the right pink areole until it glistened with his saliva. He ministered to the other one, too, as she harshly panted for breath. Alex couldn't believe it was finally happening to her. "This is the night that I 'll be made into a woman. And what a fine male specimen to do it!" There was no doubt in her mind that he was a connoisseur when it came to sex. This man --"Ran ce," she thought to herself, "his name is Rance" -- was taking her to the verge of orgasm with his mouth alone. And he still clearly had more in store for her. "Please," she cried as she tried to bring his mouth to her nipple. He licked und er her breasts instead and avoided her nipple. "What is it ma petite? Do you want me to suck your nipples? Are these beauties h urting and throbbing for attention?" he growled huskily. "I -- I," she could barely breathe from all the delicious sensation coursing thr ough her body, how could he expect her to talk now? "You need to tell me what you need, sweet one; I aim to please you. So tell me, do you want me to suck on your nipples?" he throatily breathed in her ear. She attempted to pull his head once again to her aching breast, but he forestall ed her by grabbing both of her hands with each of his and linking them together with his. He then put his forehead against hers and looked directly in her lumin ous gray eyes. "Say it," he said. "Tell me how much you need my mouth on your breasts. How much you need me sucking, nipping and worshipping your luscious and beautiful nipple s. I'm ravenous for them, my love. But you have to tell me what you want me to d o." "Oh please, please suck on my nipples. I can't be-Aaaahhh!" He did not let her f inish talking as he swooped down and sucked on her left nipple. Letting go of bo th her hands, picked her up and lifted her enough so her breasts were level with his mouth. After briefly suckling both nipples, he slowly let her slide down the front of h is body, pushing down her dress. As it pooled at her feet, leaving her in her th ong and shoes, he slowly feasted his eyes on her beauty. She's so beautiful! Her creamy skin looked dewy and smooth in the subdued light. Her eyes smoldered wit h passion and her sexy lips were red and a little swollen, from him. Her large,

gorgeous breasts looked firm without much nipples, now hard and crinkled due to her ns was saturated with her dripping cream. ouldn't wait to lap it and savor its rich

droop, and were tipped with dark pink arousal. The thong that covered her mo He could smell her delicious sex and c flavor.

His fixed stare unnerved her, so she tried to cover herself. He growled and held her hands to her sides. "Don't ever cover yourself from me," then he cupped her breasts and squeezed them together. "Beautiful!" he murmured. He squeezed each abundant globe and lowered his head and licked the right areole while he pinched the other one. Alex gasped, grabbed his shoulder and realized that he was still fully dressed while she was almost naked. "We shouldn't be doing this," she hesitatingly tried to reason out, "we don't ev en know each other...." but all coherent thought flew out of her mind when he st arted suckling strongly on her nipple. An electric jolt of pure lust flowed from her breast straight to her vagina, as pussy juice flooded it anew. He sucked and bit at her nipple until she was ready to scream. She clung to him and pushed his face closer, silently urging him to draw more of her. He resisted her effort, lifted his head and looked at her, and swiftly grabbed the tip of h er nipple with his teeth and pulled. The pleasure / pain was so intense that she convulsed helplessly as she came. "My God, he's lethal. I never knew I could cum just by having my nipples sucked! It's amazing how alive my body feels. He claimed that he's my destiny, who am I to argue?" she mused. "Okay, I officially concede this ravishment," she thought , "ravish away, Mr. Hotstuff!" His smile was full of male satisfaction as he continued to look intently into he r eyes and slowly lap the abused nipple. He then moved to the neglected twin and proceeded to bite, nip, and suck on it. He was relentless in his assault. Her s enses were bombarded by the overwhelming stimulation to her breast, such that sh e was afraid she'd overload and faint. Alex closed her eyes in a vain attempt to lessen the intensity. She felt him pick her up and lay her on the bed behind her. Rance continued his assault on her senses. His hands were never still, but mapped and caressed her t rembling body while he alternately suckled on her breasts. He trailed kisses down to her belly and dipped his tongue in her belly button as he slowly peeled off her thong. Alex aided him by lifting her hips, and Rance f lung the underwear away as the scrap of fabric cleared her legs, then pushed her legs apart and pulled off her shoes. "Don't move," Rance said in a guttural voice as he stood at the end of the bed, "I want you to open your legs for me and show me your beautiful, wet pussy. Pull it open for me, I want to see your cream dripping with your arousal and need." She bent her knees and slowly moved her legs apart displaying her drenched, clea n-shaven mound to his avid gaze. She got such a thrill knowing that this man des perately wanted her. She slowly parted her labia and pulled them apart for his d electation. With her gaze locked into his, she dipped a finger into her slit and started to fuck herself. She started to moan as his eyes blazed hotter. She add ed another finger and undulated her hips in an ancient dance of seduction. The movement galvanized him into action and he started tearing off his clothes u ntil he stood totally naked in front of her. He was massively built. His shoulde rs were broad, and his massive chest was covered with a smattering of hair that petered down to a line bisecting his hard, ripped abs. His monstrous erection ro

se from a bed of hair slightly darker than the luxurious sable mane that's on hi s head, the slit of the purple mushroom head freely oozing pre-cum, with a shaft roped with angry looking veins, and testicles that looked big and heavy. The sight of his rampant arousal almost made her think twice about going all the way. She actually tried to close her legs together, but he grabbed her ankles t o stop her. The biggest thing that had penetrated her vagina up until that momen t was two of her fingers, and his sex is enormously thick and long, it would cer tainly tear her apart if not hurt her going in. Casting an uncertain look at him , she tried to close her legs again, but Rance firmed his grasp on them and inex orably pushed them wider apart, and settled and kneeled at the vee of her legs. "It will fit," he promised reassuringly, "I'll make sure of it. And believe me, I'm certain that before long you'll be screaming for me to give it to you hard." Rance then grasped his erection and started rubbing it from root to tip, gather ing the moisture at the tip and rubbing it on the mushroomed head. "You will cra ve for my possession day and night, and it will be my pleasure to satisfy you." He put his big hand on her thigh and pushed it out and up so she was totally ope n to his sight. Her butt barely touched the bed as he spread her wide, displayin g all of her. She felt totally exposed. Alex tried to move her legs, but Rance t ightened his hands in warning, and she braced herself by pushing up on her elbow s, looking down as Rance nuzzled his face on her mound. He met her eyes, as he g rinned and slowly licked up one side of her labia and down the other. He then ri mmed the opening of her core and plunged his tongue and started eating her, his tongue delving in and out, licking and slurping at her copious arousal. "Delicious! I could stay like this forever, just eating your delicious, fragrant pink pussy," he growled. Rance continued his siege to her senses. He followed t he trail of her juices, licking at it ravenously from the opening of her slit do wn to her inner thighs and, shockingly, to her anus. She jumped as if electrified and couldn't stop from protesting, "No! Please, Ran ce." "You belong to me. And every delectable inch of you is mine," he boldly claimed, "this hole is mine, your pussy and your mouth. And I will fill it all with my s eed to leave you with no doubt that you are mine." He dipped his tongue to her opening and licked inside eagerly. He tested her inn ocence and felt elated that his mate was untainted by any cock but his. Alex was writhing and moaning, begging Rance with her body to possess her. She grabbed h is head and shoulder to anchor her from the overwhelming sexual tension that was flowing from her pussy. Finally, he flicked his tongue on her clit and started to lave it gently. "Oooh that feels so good!" she moaned as he inserted a finger into her slit and started to push it in and out. He added another finger, scissoring it to stretch and get her ready for penetration. He started sliding it in and out slowly, whi lst watching her carefully. Once it seemed that she was ready, he inserted a thi rd finger and gradually sped up finger-fucking of her. He crooked his fingers and rubbed her g-spot careful not to break her hymen, and she exploded in a mind-numbing orgasm. Her screams filled the room as her back bowed up. Surges of pleasurable electricity went through Alex's body and felt he rself squirting helplessly. Rance was pleasurably surprised when Alex squirted. He promised to himself that next time he was going to drink all of it. He continued to lavish her pussy with gentle licks until she was limply moaning under him.

Alex vaguely felt Rance stop his licking. Languidly, she lay under him as she co ntinued to experience mini orgasms. She felt something soft and hot touch her la bia. Opening her eyes, she saw Rance rubbed the blunt head of his penis at her o pening, coating it with her generous nectar. He lodged the tip just inside her o pening, bent his head and started kissing her once again. With one thrust, he su rged upward and buried his cock to the hilt inside her in one single stroke. She screamed as he tore through the fragile barrier of her virginity, the tissues o f her vaginal walls burning and throbbing from the unaccustomed presence. She felt like she was impaled by an enormous stake. He was so hard and big insid e her, stretching her already tender and swollen pussy. Rance was so long that s he could feel the crown of his cock butting up against her cervix. She closed he r eyes and felt tears seep through her lashes. She squirmed her hips to alleviat e the discomfort. "Don't move," he panted, "just give me a minute. Your cunt is so wet and feels s o good wrapped around my cock. You feel like heaven Alex." Putting her hands on his shoulders, he withdrew his cock and slid back in slowly . His muscles bunched up with tension from holding back. He rocked himself side to side and rotated his hips. Alex continuously moaned as the pain slowly morphe d into tingling pleasure. Rance rained nips and kisses on her face, neck and ear s. He continued to mutter how tight and good her pussy feels. His hips moved unceasingly. He alternately slid in and out of her and rocked to stimulate her clit and g-spot. The erotic tension was too much to bear, and sudd enly she screamed as another overpowering climax rolled over her. Her legs twitc hed uncontrollably and slipped on the slick satin sheets. Once her wetness flood ed over his balls, he proceeded to cock her strongly. He sawed in and out of her as she helplessly clung to him. The pleasure flooding her body was unbelievable. Every time he bottomed out and nudged her cervix, electric pulses of sheer delight coursed through her. He wrap ped his arms around her and grabbed her shoulders as he proceeded to hammer her. She screamed aloud as her explosive climax continued. Rance immediately pulled o ut, turned her on her knees, and thrust back in from behind. He blanketed her sm all frame with his and held her steady as he feverishly drove in and out of her convulsing sheath. Her orgasm seemed unending. Just as she was coming down, she felt his mouth latch on the juncture of her neck and shoulder. He bit down hard; there was a sharp tearing pain that was immediately replaced by the most exquis ite pleasure spreading from her neck down to her extremities. She screamed as th e intensity of the sensation surged and threw her into the most violent orgasm y et. Alex vaguely heard Rance howl behind as she felt his seed strongly jet insid e her. The additional stimulus propelled her into another violent orgasm. She sl umped in Rance's arms as she lost consciousness. Rance laved his claim mark on her neck. His whole body was still tingling from e jaculating inside his mate. They were locked together and would not stop couplin g until she was saturated with his seed. The Mate Rut had begun and would not en d until he imprinted his mark indelibly on her DNA, probably not until tomorrow at least. His mate would crave his cock nonstop once she woke up. The Mate Rut e nsured that both would seek sexual pleasure from their mate until their DNA suff iciently mixed and become one. He laid them on their sides to make her more comfortable. He continued to rock s hallowly in her to keep her stimulated. He would give her a couple of minutes to recover and then he will commence his mastery of his mate again.

"Our Mate!" his wolf declared with satisfaction, as Rance slowly nuzzled her hea d. "Yes, our Mate," he agreed and smiled with contentment.