Hunger.
Need.
Fury.
Desire.
I lope after the girl, the omega, my mate.Fangs itch as I snap my jaw, reveling in this night run.Mother Moon gazes down upon me, illuminating the scene, but I don’t need her to find my mate.My large eyes narrow, picking up on the faint trails left behind by the heat of her body.
Humans cannot see.Their eyes are too dim.Too weak.I see all.I smell all.Teagan.The name rolls about in my skull, making saliva pool in my mouth.I want to taste her, to devour her, to eat her up until there’s nothing left.
I want to claim her, to chain her to me for all eternity.Pausing, I sniff the air, taking in the bouquet of the night.Off to the side, animals scamper, triggering the reflex to take leave of my current prey and enjoy them for dinner.But I can’t.
In my mind, the human remains.Though his commands are weaker than mine, they guide me, turning my attention back to the slip of a girl who dares to run from us.Hunching low, I blend with the forest, using leaves to hide me from her.
She stops, her panting breaths forcing her breasts to heave with each inhale.The dress is already in tatters, exposing bare skin to my ravenous gaze.How easy would it be to pounce, to leap in the air and descend upon her?But then, what fun would that be?We only started playing.
Tipping my head up in the air, I give a warning howl, a sharp yip to get her moving again.There, that scent that drives me wild.Fear.It permeates the woods, filling my lungs until red tints my vision.
Again, I take after her, keeping a sharp eye out for any predator, human or animal, that might threaten my prey.She is mine.I’m the only one who will enjoy the taste of her flesh as I lick every inch of her.
With each dart through the trees, I catch a hint of silver, just a flash, but it’s enough to make my cock lengthen for a moment.The human part of me loves her hair.He wants to wind his fingers through it, holding her down in his grip.
I only care about the taste of her pussy.He can have her hair, her lips, and whatever else he wants as long as I get the first taste of her arousal.Even now, it teases me, calling me with her alluring scent.
Striding closer, I stop, noting how the leaves glisten in a particular spot.She must have hunched down, hiding away from me in this little alcove.Did she enjoy the leaves brushing up against her so intimately?Or did she even feel it through her clothes?
I bury my nose in the foliage, forcing myself to keep my tongue behind my fangs.I don’t want this first taste to be marred with the greenery of herbs.No.I want it undiluted, straight from the source.
Lifting my head again, I seek her out.The little omega is getting smarter, faster, somehow managing to stay just out of reach.Clever little girl.All it does is force adrenaline through my veins.
There.That flash of silver.Loping after her, I keep my eyes trained on her body, guiding her to a clearing near the human’s cabin.With loud snarls, I maneuver her, forcing her where I want.Seconds go by like hours as I direct and redirect her, keeping her away from briars and thorns.
Soon, she breaks through the trees and brush, standing right where I want her.Again, the snow falls, the fat flakes dancing around her as she lifts her hands up in offering.She’s ethereal, a fairy, a sight to behold.And mine.All mine.
The human beats at my brain, demanding he take over, so he can fuck her without harm.But I don’t allow it.I want the first taste, and I will have it.Snarling, I burst through the brush, landing inches away from her.
Terror explodes from her body, souring the air with its acrid stench.This is not good.I want that bite of fear, but not this.Never this.Ducking my head down, I do my best to show her I mean no actual harm.
A purr rumbles through my chest, breaking through the silence.It’s like a hum that vibrates in the air, a sensation I’ve never experienced before.As if in a trance, she sways before me, her body melting under the onslaught of emotions I sense racing through her.
The moment she falls to her knees, her descent padded by the thick vines I know grow here, I spring into action.I stride over to her, keeping my movements small and unassuming.Tears glisten on her cheeks, and the human in me roars to make this right.
My fangs near her face as I lean in to comfort her, and in an instant, she jerks back, falling on her ass.I take advantage of the opportunity and straddle her, pinning her down with my bulk.Her fists feel feeble against me as she slams them into my shoulders and sides.
I feel nothing, hear nothing.All I can concentrate on is her heavenly scent.Nuzzling her cheek, I lap at the tears, tasting the salt.She hesitates, freezing in place, as if any one movement will cause me to rip into her.
Purring again, I watch as she lays there, boneless beneath me.Keeping my claws light, I tear at her dress, stripping it away from her body.Her eyes are wide now, black pools without even a hint of iris.The heat must be overtaking her.
If the stories are to be believed, she’ll need to nest before I can take her.I just need one taste.Just one and I’ll be satisfied.She can make a mountain of nests for all I care.Just one, fucking taste.
I nuzzle lower, using my teeth to pry the fabric off of her body until I reach the place I want to be.Wedging my head between her thighs, I force her to open.Soft, whines claw at her throat, forcing me to pause.
There’s an unease there, one that tears at the human’s heart.It’s just virgin sensibilities, one that will be ripped from her soon enough.I chuff against the swollen lips of her pussy, making her squirm.Just one taste.It’s all I need to be satisfied.For now.
Keeping my fangs in check, I extend my long tongue, lapping at her core.One lick.Just one slide of the tip through her sodden folds.Gods but her taste is divine.As her fingers flutter down, gripping my fur, I realize I’m lost.
With a mournful cry, the human fights inside of me, demanding to be free.He wants her just as much as I do.It’s painful, agonizing as we battle it out, my snout hovering just above her pussy.