During their shower Tyler and Claire had been quiet, each savoring the other's company. But now Tyler stared wordlessly into Claire's deep, blue eyes, her sorrow and pain exposed to him. Even though her words felt like daggers, he could not bring himself to let her go. Or to respond to her words.
"Let me go!" Claire screamed, her sobs filling the silence, her nails digging into his flesh as she tried to get away from him.
Tyler didn't know how to respond, but his wolf did, and a low growl ripped out of his throat. "No!"
Claire stilled in fear, but Tyler continued, his eyes black. "You are mine Claire, mine! I will never let you leave! You are my mate!"
At that moment something snapped within Tyler, and he pulled her closer in his embrace, crushing his lips to Claire's and demanding she kiss him back.
Claire clawed at him and tried to get away, her tears streaming down her face. But as Tyler kissed her, the mate bond called to her and her body responded. Her resistance melted as his lips and tongue sought out hers. Claire began responding to Tyler, kissing him back passionately and instead of pushing him away, she wrapped her legs around his waist and drew him in.
Tyler growled loudly as she responded to his touch, holding her tight, not wanting to let her go. A wave of guilt flowed through him as he had been so close to doing this with Simone. In reality, every other woman he had been with paled in comparison to the bond shared between a werewolf and his true mate.
They kissed passionately, roughly, each tugging the others hair and pulling each other closer, craving the other's touch with urgency.
Tyler lowered Claire's towel and exposed her breasts to his eyes. Leaning forward, he lavished them with soft kisses before taking a nipple into his mouth and sucking on the tender flesh. Claire cried out in pleasure and pain, the bruises having already mostly healed.
Tyler carried her to the bed and lay her down, trailing kisses down her stomach. Then he removed her pants and panties, and parted her thighs slowly.
Claire cried out as Tyler bent down and sealed his mouth to her core, drawing her pleasure out and filling her with desire. Slowly he tasted her, swirling his tongue and sucking her clit until she could bear it no longer and came hard against his mouth.
Flipping Claire onto her stomach, Tyler lifted her hips so that her dripping pussy was exposed to him from behind. Tyler spread her lips and guided his dick into her tight entrance, spreading her wide and thrusting deep into her, satiating their need for each other as he pumped into her. His need for her felt so strong as he slammed into her pussy, and when he finally came so did she, screaming his name as they climaxed.
Tyler leaned down into her ear and growled.
"You are mine Claire. Never show anyone else what is mine, do you hear me? Never touch anyone else or let them touch you. I will kill anyone who tries, and I will punish you for doing so."
Claire was still breathing heavily after the sex. "And what about you?"
Tyler growled. "Excuse me?"
"What about you? I saw that girl all over you and don't think I haven't noticed all the traces of meaningless sex you have scattered through your room. If I make any kind of promises to be loyal to you, will you do it for me?"
Claire's eyes were glazed with unshed tears. Tyler stared into those eyes and realized how vulnerable his mate was right now.
"Yes. We will be mutually exclusive. But as soon as your father gives me what I want you will be returned to him as promised."
"So you'll just dump me then, just like that?" Claire was hurt.
"You're a liability to my pack Claire, they will never accept you and your father will never let you stay here. I'm just being realistic."
"Well you know what Ty, fuck you! Fuck you for thinking you can just fuck me, take my virginity, use me like I'm nothing and then throw me away when you don't need me anymore! I hate your guts!"
Claire started leaving the room and Tyler just laughed. "Say whatever you want babe, I know you'll be back tomorrow and begging to be fucked."
Claire looked back with tears in her eyes. "I hate you Tyler." And with that, she left.
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Kidnapped By An Alpha
Kurt Adam"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...