"Your ass is craving a punishment,"

When I gave in to the beast, I was slammed against the tree and his lips landed on mine, devouring and furthering my urge. He was rough. The sharp splinters of the tree ran into my spine but I felt nothing except for waves of heat going across my body.

I fed on his lips, and overcame the fear. I could take it—take him. It wasn't a big of a problem. I wasn't a virgin. I had sex with Evan countless times, if that was what the beast meant by bearing him.

He forced his tongue into my mouth, tasting every inch as his hips connected with mine. I felt his engorged cock against my stomach, throbbing and pulsating with a need.

This was what I wanted. My wolf was going to purr for the rest of her life after tonight—well, if I survived.

A powerful growl pushed past his lips before he moved away, still holding my throat. I breathed heavily, my chest tightening with the kiss he had just given me. It was intense and rough, more than I expected. My lips were sore by the time he parted away.

I raised my head, looking at him but I saw nothing except for his eyes that had a glow of it's own. His face was still hidden underneath the moonlight and I didn't expect to see it anytime sooner.

"Now, now, let me warn you," He whispered, "If you die, it's not on me," Every fiber of my body shook.

A few seconds passed by in silence as I thought about his words. It felt like an eternity before I nodded my head and said, "Yes, I understand."

What was I doing?

He pushed his lips on mine again, his face tightening with a smile as he grabbed me. I still couldn't believe what I agreed to. In a snap, I was pulled away from the tree and before I could even notice the swift change in weather, I was forced down to a soft bed.

The beast secured me there before moving his lips away from mine and nuzzling down to my neck. I felt his hard panting and his chest vibrating with growls as he sniffed my wolf scent. I yelped and moaned as he pinched my sore nipple before digging his fingers on the sides of my waist which was surely going to leave a mark.

The scent of my arousal spread across the room and I felt like I was flooding with wetness underneath. A finger ran along the swollen lips of my cunt and I squirmed at his rough touch.

"That's right. Stay wet, it might not hurt that much." The beast whispered in my ears before he roughly penetrated me with his finger. My pussy clenched tight and an ache grew on my clit as I pushed out a moan.

He wrapped a hand around my breast and held it tight as his finger slid in and out of my wetness.

When he pulled out his finger and forced it into my mouth, I tasted my own juice, slowly going down my throat.

Suddenly, he lifted up and shifted to the side. A smack landed on my ass and I cried out in pain.

"Turn around. I want your ass in the air," He demanded before tugging on my elbow.

I did as he said and turned around, my chest resting on the bed and my ass in the air. I had never been in this position with Evan so it felt different when his fingers dived back into my pussy, spreading my cunt. Another blow landed on my bottom, forcing a yelp out of me.

He stroked me with a finger and I heard the zipper of his pants. My cunt throbbed with excitement and I breathed hard, looking ahead of me.

There was a window in front of me, and a little bit of the golden light cascaded in but I still couldn't see the beast's face as I was over my stomach.

He freed his hand from my pussy and wrapped it around the back of my neck, pushing me further down the bed. I pressed my face on the side as his fingers dug in my cheeks. My mouth opened wide, struggling to breath.

No wonder women died while having sex with him.

"Don't tell that I didn't warn you," His raspy voice was filled with hunger as he spoke to me.

Using his knee, he parted my legs and planted his thick cock inside me. My back arched, a loud scream of surprise left my throat as I felt my insides spread and tear with the size of his vicious cock, stiffening further inside me. I began to squirm and wither with the light pain I felt inside my cunt. A hand landed over my hair, the beast gripped on a chunk, lifting my forehead and plunging his shaft deeper.

I sank down on the bed, my fingers rubbing circles around my clit as he fucked me, rough and mercilessly. I heard his growls, filling up the room and my ears and somehow, they were enticing, a melody to my ears.

My pussy felt incredibly full, loaded up with his thickness. I gasped for air with his hands still around my throat. Every stroke drove me crazy. There was a moment where I felt certain that I was going to die with this pleasure and the feeling of his cock hitting my cervix each time he thrusted inside of me.

I let out a low groan and sank deeper, my teeth gritting against my lips, "Fuck," I edged towards a rippling climax that was surely going to destroy me.

Sweat collected around my forehead and instead of moaning, I screamed—howled and closed my eyes shut as the beast pounded into me, his balls slapping the sore sides of my pussy. He rammed, repeatedly and didn't stop for a moment—not even a fucking second.

His strength tensed me.

The beast gave me a brutal thrust and I thrashed as my pussy contracted, releasing the orgasm I had been holding back. My breath came out in quick bursts and my body twitched slightly with the pleasure I had just gone through.

Before I could return into my senses, the beast grabbed my throat and pulled me towards him. All the weigh went over to my knees and he locked my arms behind my back before stuffing his cock inside my pussy. His warm breath nipped over my cheeks as I gasped for a breath. The tight grip around my throat tightened, choking, a tear went down my face. I closed my eyes, breathing in heavy gasps as his pace quickened.

This was the reason why the women's died while having sex with him.

With a last thrust, he released inside me and I felt a sharp pain went through my back. The world blurred in front of me. A small rush of warm air ensured that this was all over and I wasn't dead yet.

It took a while for me to recover but by the time I did, I was still aroused and a little shocked. A shudder ran through my body each time I thought about the beast. Time melted by as I laid over the bed, alone, no sight of the beast. He left the room once he was over and since then I had been lost in my thoughts.

My body went into the worse pain each time I moved. My breath was still stuck in my throat, where he had imprinted the mark of his hands. I crossed my arms over my knees and fell asleep by the edge of the bed.

—

When I woke up, it was early in the morning. The sun was dull rather than being bright. It was drop dead silence when I walked out of the room, viewing the cabin.

It was nice and everything until I looked at the beast, resting over the couch. His eyes closed as he snored, softly.

Fear gripped from all sides as I walked over to him, staring at his features and his face. There was nothing beastly about him until I went closer and looked at the scar running down from his brows to his cheeks.

The tension released off me and I left before anything else happened.

I shifted into a wolf and ran away from the cabin as soon as possible, before the beast woke up and took me all over again, until I died. I was convinced he wasn't a beast, rather a simple wolf who had lost his pack. Apart from sex, there as nothing beastly about him. He even slept on the couch while I rested over his bed.

That wasn't a behavior of a beast.

When I reached the lake house, I shifted back and grabbed my clothes from the corner where I had kept them before leaving. I quickly wore the clothes upon hearing Ann's voices from inside. She was awake and I couldn't let her see me.

My neck, along with chest was bruised and I was limping. It wouldn't take a moment for her to figure out what happened underneath the moonlight.

I slowly walked inside the lake house but Ann caught me. "Where were you?" She asked, staring at me.

"Nowhere,"

"Did you go out?"

"Maybe," I shrugged, not wanting to spill the truth.

"Did you—" she paused, glaring at my neck, "—no, Lilliana."

"Yes, I slept with the beast in the forest!" I exclaimed.

Ann was more than disappointed, "Oh, God." She groaned, coming closer and looking at the marks around my neck. "Are you hurt?"

"No, I'm fine." I looked away from her and replied. I was more than fine—I was fucking satisfied and my heat was gone.

Evan was going to go to hell now as I felt nothing for him anymore.

"Turn around," Ann said.

"Why?"

"Just do it," she pressured and I did.

She drew the collar of my shirt down and then a loud gasp escaped her lips, "Oh, Lilliana, what did you do?"

"What?" I asked, confused. I just had sex.

"Didn't I tell you?"

"What?"

"The mark,"

"What mark?"

"The beast marked you as his,"

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