*** Tyler's point of view ***
Slowly Tyler awoke, stretching his limbs and cracking his neck and back. Looking down at his bandaged chest, he recalled the battle that had caused his wounds, which were now completely healed since he had slept heavily and had time to heal.
Alpha Kaiser's Red Moon pack had attacked with relentless force, ripping their defences apart and encroaching their territory like wildfire.
They had scarcely been able to fend them off, but his pack had succeeded. Just.
But after the battle? He had looked over at his pack members who had been injured or killed and growled in anger. Some of them would not survive the night and it was all her fault. Kaiser's daughter. His mate. Claire.
Tyler had charged back to his pack house with every intention of storming his chambers to yell at Claire, and to break her. But he had not realized how great his wounds were because he had been blinded by rage.
Tyler closed his eyes, rubbing them to rid himself of the memories. But then Tyler tensed as he remembered later in the night, how his mate had tended to his wounds and bathed his blood spattered body. And then when he had awoken after sleep, he had seen his little mate curled up beside him, teasing him to forget the battle he had still been healing from. Tyler had made love to his mate for the first time.
As Tyler thought about their night he became aware of his long, hard, thick arousal, aching within his boxers to continue what he'd started.
Tyler frowned deeply, unsure whether he could allow himself to be mated to his enemy, and yet he could not deny himself the pleasure that she evoked in him.
Groaning, he gripped his length in his hands and growled, willing to feel satisfied and aching for a release as he stroked himself.
He smelt a scent upon his sheets, a fragrance so pleasing his erection kicked in his hand. His mate's scent was here. His enemy's scent. But she was not.
"CLAIRE! Come here now!" Tyler roared, rattling the shutters and walls.
He heard light footsteps approaching, quick and steady until Claire rounded the corner to reveal her petite form. She appeared outraged, then gasped at the sight of him gripping himself.
"How dare you summon me like that! Have you no manners, no decen-"
"Come here!"
"No, I don't wan-" Claire was cut off by Tyler again.
"NOW!"
Claire's eyes grew wide and terrified as he got out of bed, revealing his nearly naked body and his heavy erection hanging between his legs behind his boxers.
Claire gasped before turning around and running down the hall away from him.
Tyler stalked his prey, grabbing her by the waist and slamming her back against the wall, pressing himself against her.
"You are mine Claire, and I will have you now."
Claire gasped, "Don't t-touch me. You're scaring me!"
"Scaring you?" He growled, leaning forward and smelling the thick scent of her arousal and sliding his hand down her waist and cupping her mound that felt wet underneath her pants and panties. "I don't think scared is the right word."
Tyler began to massage her pussy, gripping her tighter as she gasped.
"I think you're going to beg me to fill your pussy up with my dick and make you cum again."
Claire whimpered as she was pressed up against the wall, powerless to move as the alpha pushed his chest up against hers, his fingers making her pussy wet and aching for release.
"Please Tyler, stop." Claire was struggling not to gasp for air while his fingers toyed with her.
"Stop? Did your father stop to think when he let hunters onto our land? No, I think not". Claire cried out as Tyler slipped two fingers into her pussy and thrust them into her slick heat.
"I don't think your pussy wants me to stop either. In fact," Tyler thrust his fingers into her again and she gasped. "I think your pussy wants me to spread you wide and pound into you until you reach your peak". He started thrusting his fingers rhythmically. "Until, there's no, resistance, left." He grunted.
Claire cried out as his fingers filled her tight, slick, heat. "Alpha, please." She begged.
"Please what?" He snarled.
"I haven't done anything to you. I don't want this."
"Wrong answer."
Tyler lifted Claire and carried her to the bed, throwing her onto the soft covers. She tried to pull away but Tyler gripped her ankles and pulled her towards him, ripping her pants and panties off and spreading her legs wide for his pleasure.
"I'm not stopping till you beg for me Claire".
"What?" Claire looked up at him with a mixture of innocence and fear before he knelt down to her wet pussy lips and thrust his tongue into the heat of her core.
Claire screamed and thrashed as he pleasured her, kissing her pussy and lapping at her wet lips, driving her crazy. Claire began to tense, her body getting close to tipping over the edge. Tyler paused, looking into her eyes.
"Oh no you don't. You're not cumming until I say you are."
Tyler bent back down and licked her clit slowly, teasing, making her whimper and bringing her pleasure but not nearly enough.
Claire couldn't take the intensity of his lips and tongue.
"Tyler, please."
"Please what?"
"I can't take it any more. I need... it to stop"
"What, this?" Tyler thrust two fingers into her pussy and licked her clit, bringing her right to the edge and then stopping before she could cum.
"Yes, That."
"Then beg for me."
"Tyler!" Claire bellowed.
"Yes little one?"
"I need to, to cum," Claire whispered.
"Claire" Tyler growled. "Where are your manners?" He went back to work, sliding his tongue through her folds and driving her to the edge.
"Please"
"Please what?" He asked, smiling up at her devilishly.
"Please! Make me, cum".
Tyler grunted. "With pleasure."
Tyler spread her legs wider as he lay over Claire, guiding his erection to her slick entrance and thrusting into her heat.
Claire screamed, cumming straight away as he entered her, her tight walls milking his cock as she shuddered uncontrollably.
Tyler kept thrusting into her, filling her with his dick and pounding into her until she came again, crying out and clawing at his shoulders.
"You're quite feisty Claire. But there's no point in denying me when I know you need this too. No one else is ever going to make you feel this way. You are mine", Tyler growled into her ear, thrusting hard and deep as they both came.
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Kidnapped By An Alpha
Werewolf"You are mine little one". "I will never be yours", Claire spat. The rogue alpha laughed. "Oh Claire, you already are". Tyler sauntered forward like a predator toward its prey. He could do anything to her, and that terrified Claire as she trembled...