The Beast's Virgin Claim

He does not acknowledge me merely watching me with narrowed eyes as though he is unsettled with me. Have I done something wrong? The beast crawls forward towards my heat as I gasp and timidly attempt to escape from his emerging hands.

He is fleet to arrest me and drag me by my ankles to lay me underneath him as a diminutive scream of fright passes my lips. My male hovers above me his globes stewing with rising rage. What is he so bitter about?

"P-Phobos?" I call his name softly eager to know what is the problem. I feel numerous eyes on us, I do not like it. I do not wish to give them a show of whatever this is. I shift my face to the right to peek out of the tent, indeed they are all staring at us many giggling and gossiping about what they see. He leans down with a formidable slowness his blues lingering on my lips and my eyes widen once more. Is this male going to kiss me?

I turn my face away from his my palms shoving at his chest. "Stop it, Phobos. What are you doing? They are watching us." I whisper shyly, my body firing up to the attention we are receiving. He merely seizes my jaw drawing my face back to his positioning me in a way I can take what he shall give me.

"Zavete stan." Phobos's sonorous voice commands, his dilating eyes adhered to mine and our tent is instantly sealed from the outside shielding us from inquisitive wolves.

(Close the tent)

The pulses of my heart accelerate with a velocity for I am now in a similar position to yesterday, the only difference is he is displeased with me for what reason I am unsure of. He stoops to vulgarly lap up the side of my neck with his hot tongue and I shudder to the feeling of the way he tastes me.

An animalistic impure urge to claim this male immerses me in the waters of sin, I take in a tremulous breath as his large palm clutches my waist with ease drawing me closer to him in one unyielding yank, it is as though I carry no weight for he finds it effortless to position my body the way he sees fit.

His canines descend to tug at the supple skin of my neck, he craves to leave his mark on me. He wishes to embed his scent all over me but why the suddenness? What we are doing, what he is doing is hazardous.

"Phobos?" I call his name once more as his fingers attempt to unzip my dress with a franticness, he wants it off me this very moment. "I-I wanted to discuss with you about yesterday," I mutter whilst he grunts ardently hoisting my legs to kiss and bite on the delicate flesh of my inner thighs, I choke on my breath as he hauls on the skin brutally only to return to it and soothe my pain with a searing lick of comfort.

My moon blessed shoves his nose between my legs sniffing my cunt, taking in the scent of my essence like wolves do when they meet for the first time. But this is Phobos, not his beast and that makes me so bashful.

"What did you mean by that? When you said I had- Oh!" His blistering tongue licks up my soaking pussy as though he is sampling it, to check if it is as sweet as he deems it to be. My hips dangerously raise from the earth in utter bliss, my fingers sinking into his hair gripping on it tightly as my mouth opens wide to release a lusty moan of unimaginable ecstasy.

I find his cock straining painfully against his pants, if it had a voice it would mourn to be freed. "Wait, Phobos." I implore but he does not listen to me uncompromisingly coiling my feet around his neck as he gorges my weeping cunt sucking on my swelled clit nipping at my labia, he ruthlessly fucks my core with his tongue portraying to me his temper that surges within.

"Goddess." I pant with a compulsion to let him have his perverted way with me as I involuntarily grind my vagina against his greedy voracious mouth, I hear everything from the slimy wet way he ravishes me to the deep resonating growls of delectation emanating from the cavities of his chest. I cannot move for if I tried he merely clasps my fleshy plump ass to tow back my cunt to his insatiable mouth.

He is eating. He does not wish to be disturbed.

But I am not one that does not have any respect for herself. "Let go, Phobos," I murmur unhooking my legs from his neck placing them by his sides. He does not mind the switch in positions, he adapts to it. Lying flatly on the floor with his stomach he attempts to pry my legs open once more but I fight him.

"I said stop, you beast!" I yell with exasperation panting with exhaustion as I strive to crawl away from him on my knees and hands. He merely springs up to settle upon his knees, grasping my waist his claws tearing through the material of the cloth he yanks me back to him my bum smacking mercilessly with his thighs.

He is aggressive with me like the beast he is but I...I like it, but I do not wish to do anything with him without feelings involved between us. I refuse to be used and tossed away like the breeders, I am worth so much more.

With a faint growl of frustration, I take the pillow from my side and briskly smack it across his face. This startles him and his grip on me loosens as I take advantage of it to escape squirming backwards to the other end of the tent as far away as I can from him.

"Poj sem." He snarls as I heave breathlessly endeavouring to regain my breath, resisting him truly tests my abilities and strength. His sinfully darkened eyes stare at my glistening cunt with a raw hunger, he rubs the side of his mouth with his thumb wiping the remains of my fluid only to put it in his mouth and suck it relishing in its taste. He wants to finish his meal, he is summoning me back to him.

(Come here)

"You need to explain to me what you meant last night. If you do not abide by my wishes, no more of this." I reprimand pointing to my pussy that he so clearly aches with a need. "You truly hurt me yesterday yet you dare touch me today? Why don't you sit in this tent and reflect over your misconceptions you cold-blooded heartless male!" I baste my chest heaving as I glare at him with my fit.

Getting up I wrench open the tent flaps leaving its overpowering heat to go somewhere else. Stupid male, he always knows how to fasten me beneath him. I am not a sexual object rather his moon blessed he must know this.

Trudging away from the bustling party, I stomp my way through the weeds fuming at his antics. Cronus always says I tend to acquire courage when I am mad, I suppose it is true for I would have never been able to fight him this way if I were sad. He frightens me too much at times for me to go against him.

I hope I have made him understand how much he stung me yesterday with his words, even if this means he shall never touch me again. I needed him to know, I do not wish to run from him.

"Luna Theia." A sickly sweet voice has me turn with fright as I regard the female who cheerfully towers over me.

"It is y-you." I stutter taking an immediate step backwards putting space between us.

"I see you recognize me." She smirks exerting a step forward filling the range separating us. She is the female who cheekily feasted on the two breeders. Now that I look at her, she truly mirrors a male. Her breasts are very small, one could not discern it with clarity and she seems content by it. Her hair is cut short and shaved at the sides alike the males as well, in reality, one would even say she is handsome.

"Y-Yes, from the meeting."

"I do not remember arriving in time for the meeting rather I remember noticing you watch me enjoying my time here. You know with the breeders." She leans forward to whisper in my ear as I wince and take another step back further into the shadows away from the light of the party.

"I apologize for that. I was merely...curious." I utter placing a strand of my hair behind my ear whilst a warm pink hue mounts my cheeks at her truth.

"No need to apologize for I was watching you as well. Curious of what, jehn?" She questions gawking at my crimsoning cheeks, her tongue seeps out her mouth to lick her lower lip seductively slow.

(Little lamb)

"Just how...you know I-I" I fumble in my words I do not know how to answer her.

"How females do it? How I fuck them raw?" She questions as my eyes widen in surprise at her crude words. She speaks filthily.

"Well not exactly,"

"Say, would you like for me to show you? You need not tell Phobos." She chuckles her right forefinger reaching forward to stroke my lower lip.

"You will teach me how to pleasure him?" I ask with confusion as she cackles at my words her head thrown back with laughter.

"Tak nevinn. M skuten tst, Phobos. No, I shall teach you the meaning of pleasure. Real pleasure." She mutters procuring a strand of my hair to inhale my scent. What she is doing to me does not seem right.

(So innocent. You are truly lucky, Phobos)

"Do not touch her." My moon blessed is hasty to appear from the murk with his piping aggression towards this female. He latches on to me by my waist pulling me to him, his palm planted upon the rear of my head he thrusts my face into his chest, baring his teeth at her.

"Do not spoil the fun, Phobos. You always let me do as I please with your females. Let me have this one." With the way she dares to speak to him this way, she must know him well.

"Neme ji ctit na mch stech? Je to moje ena, moje!" Phobos declares deafening gnarls of possessiveness resonating through his chest. Radiant golden rings swallow his irises whole unveiling his hidden presence. His beast surges forth to stand with my male as one.

(Can't you smell her on my mouth? She is my female, mine!)

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A/N

Hello, my little wolves,

How did you like this chappy? Why does every wolf thirst after Theia? XD Poor child she is too innocent for this world at times.

And I must say, I find certain antics of this male undeniably hot that I hold a need to fan myself when I write of him. He shall get sexier with time, I have outlined his character quite well.

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