This is not your average wolf story. normally rejecting your mate, you never have a bond with the same person who had that bond with you.
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"I Alpha Jake reject you Alpha Nicole of The Blood Red Moon Pack" he says with a growl.
"Ok." I say walkin...
The morning after, I wake before she does, watching her delicate sleeping face. She had pieces of hair on her face, so I carefully remove them from it. In doing so she slightly moves, slowly waking, gradually opening her glistening aqua blue eyes, she smiles at me. She turns towards me, enveloping her arms around my neck bringing me in closer.
Before I have the chance to say anything Nicole plants a light kiss on my lips.
"Morning." She says sleepily.
"Morning beautiful."
Unforeseenly I initiate, running my hand down her rib cage, waist, then landing on her hip, aggressively pinning her to the bed. She huffs, whispering...
"Again."
Nicole's POV
There is no end to it, no end to the surprises. Seconds later Jarred begins to crawl on top of me, creeping, slipping between my thighs placing one of my legs over his shoulder. He then positions one finger against my pussy.
"Look at you all wet for me."
"I've never been touched like this by any-" I don't get the chance to finish talking before Jarred shoves in two of his fingers inside of me, making me inhale sharply. Reaching to the side, digging my claws into...
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"You're easy to please."
"Why are you handling me with such gentleness? I enjoy it when you are rough." He continued, giving me more by stroking, prodding, and rubbing in a rhythm. My back curves as I clutch the sheets in my fists, letting out a moan with every insert.
He pushed my leg up higher, this was something new. He held one hand in place, squeezed between my left hip and the bed, and then moved the other hand back up to palm and massaged my breasts. If that wasn't enough stimulation to effectively make me lose my mind. His lips were against my neck, tasting my flesh as he continued his onslaught of pleasure. With each stroke of my hip and tug to my breast, I writhed desperately. I felt his lips curl into a smile against the nape of my neck.
I wanted him inside of me so desperately, I could hardly stand it. Squirming upward, trying to make the connection. He restricts my movement by gripping my hips tighter, chuckling malignantly and teased my opening with the head of his cock.
"Jarred, please..." I gasped.
"You can take it, you've done it before." He murmurs.
I growled at him.
"Do you want to come, my girl." He said throatily.
I growled, nodding frantically, unable to speak, like he didn't already know that. His left hand slid down from my breast. He dropped my leg from his shoulder, opening my body to him, and then continued, until he reached the apex between my thighs. He pushed in two fingers more quickly and firmly than ever before.
