Page 16 of Ensnared By the Werewolf

“Claim me,” I say.

Jack’s growl is deeper at my request, and he pulls away from me, motions jarring and primal.I whimper at the loss, but it’s cut off at the slick-on-slick sound behind me.I turn my head, but Jack blocks the motion, stopping me from assuaging my curiosity.I cease trying to see him at the wet smack of a thick weight on my back.

I moan as what feels like a giant blunt tongue slides over my ass.A tongue, but too thick, too hard.The member drags lower, smearing the wetness it’s covered in over my skin.The blunt head of him pokes against me as if Jack can’t help the rocking of his hips even if he’s not where he needs to be yet.

“Oh gods,” I say when the head of his cock presses against my pussy.I’m so soft and wet there that the flesh yields to him, sliding him to my entrance.

Jack freezes as the movement of his hips presses the shape of him barely inside me.The back of my neck is released, and his hands grip my hips instead as if to stop me from moving or to stop himself from thrusting forward.

“Belinda, don’t move.”Jack’s voice sounds tortured as if he’s only now realizing where this was leading.

“No!I need you,” I beg.

He growls.“You don’t need to fuck a beast.”

I smack the ground in frustration.“Yes, I do!I need you inside me.I need you to fuck me.”

“I’m a monst—”

“If you don’t fuck me, I’ll find someone who will!”I threaten as if I can just walk away from this without leaving my heart bleeding on the ground.

The snarl rent from him is loud and completely inhuman.I’m about to snarl back when my mate thrusts forward.

I shout but can barely hear it over the rush of blood in my ears.Everything clears from my mind except the animalistic sensation of being taken by my mate.

Oh, holy gods!The stretch!

Jack’s howl is triumphant.

His body moves again into mine.I groan as the heavy cock forges its way deeper inside me.

“Oh, fuuuuck…” I trail off when he slides out before thrusting in again.

This time my ass hits the base of him.The hair on his body and thighs tickles my skin.He freezes with his body fully encased in the wrap of mine.

“Oh Jack,” I gasp.The cock inside of me throbs as I stretch around it, willing my body to accept every inch of him.

“God, Bel.You’re taking it all, aren’t you?”Jack asks.

Over my gasping breaths, my body screams in its need for release.I writhe for relief and find none.

“I need you to move, Jack.”

His claws dig into my hips.

“I need you to fuck me,” I beg.

Those are the right words to say because my monster ruts into me then.

“Mine,” he snarls.“Mine to fill, mine to breed.My mate.”

My body heats and slicks to meet my mate.To take from him what he’ll give me.

It doesn’t matter that I’m wearing a charm to ward against pregnancy.He can try to breed me into the ground if he wants.

The rutting motion is fast and jarring, but my body rises to meet it.Pleasure heightens with each drag and thrust inside me.The waves of my arousal push me higher and higher.

Jack gives me his full cock again, up to the base of him, and holds me there with a groan.The first splash of liquid heat triggers my climax, and I struggle, trying to thrust my body back against Jack, but he keeps me motionless.The thickening of his cock only throws me further into ecstasy.

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