Page 89 of His True Beloved

Enzo growled, his grip tightening. “You will stop being so blatantly naked around everyone. I don’t like anyone seeing what’s mine, Sigma.” Enzo snarled, his fangs baring close to her shoulder. He hated that she was prancing around ass naked around a bunch of vampires. Most of them paid no attention to her, but the way he watched her flaunting her body so every male could see was pissing him off.

All of her pale body belonged to him. She was gifted to him by the goddess, or maybe it was a curse because hell, she was going to be one difficult mate to deal with.

Luckily for him, he spent the few years in Bergarian, training to be the fiercest for his small pack. Ready to keep them safe from all harm.

“Name’s Pamela. If you want to pull rank, then I’ll gladly demote you to a warrior since you couldn’t catch me.”

Enzo snarled, his mouth descending on her lips with fierce ferocity. There was no gentleness to his kiss, a rough kiss he thought would have been more gentle for his luna. Then again, she wouldn’t be his luna. She would be a sigma, a she-alpha.

Pamela didn’t hesitate to take his kiss. She took her fingers and ran them through his hair, pulling at it tightly. His heavily tanned skin, along with her pale complexion, would make the most beautiful pups. The thought stirred inside her, her mound pressing against his raging boner.

Whoops, didn’t think it would be that big,she thought.This might hurt.

As if Enzo knew what she was thinking, he moved his hips again, rubbing his pre-come over her slit. “Are you ready for pups, or are you protected, little sigma?” Pamela scoffed, running her claws down his shoulders and overly pumped biceps.

“If you are indeed my mate, then you would be the one taking the ‘seed’ control,” she quipped. Enzo smiled, his smirk reaching almost to his ear.

“Good thing I am your mate because yes, I prepare for this day.” His heated breath danced down her shoulder, having her shudder against the teeth grazing her skin.

“Question is, maybe I should make you wait for this cock like you made me wait to touch your beautiful skin,” Pamela growled, not liking that idea.

“I don’t—” Pamela was silenced with Enzo’s mouth, exploring her with wild abandon. His fingers ran down her chest, pinching her nipples until his mouth traveled south. He wasn’t going to be a complete ass and fuck her raw without getting her undoubtedly wet. He just needed to keep Pamela’s mouth shut was the problem.

His lips sucked her pale nipples, and her back pulled up against the forest floor while he covered her mouth with his hand. He would be damned if someone heard his mate squealing deep within the forest. All the sounds she was to give were for him alone.

Working his way lower, he kissed her belly button, swirling his tongue around it playfully until he reached the beautiful tuft of purple. He smiled, liking the idea that Pamela was a free thinker, one that didn’t give a shit about what others thought.

She would make an excellent she-alpha, one that would bring their pack to new heights. Enzo’s hand continued to stay on Pamela’s mouth, his tongue lapping between her folds. His body shuddered, licking the arousal that was dripping down her leg.

The days of running from him were finally over. His cock will be buried deep inside her at any moment, and taking her in nature where it was intended was giving him the ultimate high. “You taste so sweet for a sassy thing,” he muttered. Pamela’s hand went down to his hair to pull on it. Groaning, he dipped his tongue into her passage, letting his wolf have a taste.

His long tongue pushed down, tasting the cherry inside. Growling in his chest, he took his tongue and began to lap quickly on her clit while one finger pushed inside her. Pamela’s hips rose, pushing his face further into her pussy.

Enzo puffed out his chest, loving that his first time eating out a woman was her mate, and she loved it as much as he did.

“Enzo,” Pamela tried to mutter under the palm of his hand, but he held her quiet. He was sure she would be a hot screaming mess once she was taken back to his hotel room. Enzo was glad he had a screamer and wanted her to scream as loud as she could. But not now, not while others could try and get off on her husky sounds of pleasure.

Soon.

Inserting another finger, Enzo groaned at the tightness. “So damn tight you are, Pamela.” Pamela’s eyes rolled in the back of her head.

Likes dirty talk, does she?

Enzo spouted off curses, taking his finger and rubbing the walls of her pussy. “I think my cock will explode just watching you squirm at my touch, little sigma.” Enzo felt her core flutter, her hips pushing further off the dirt until the whimper became a scream into his palm.

“Can’t take it.” Enzo growled. “Take what I give you.”

Pamela had fallen from her intense orgasm, her breast panting as Enzo lined up his cock right to her core. “I’ve fucking waited for you,” he mumbled, holding his dick on the outside of her entrance. “Waited to conquer you, devour you, and here I am, so close.”

Pamela’s eyes fluttered, and the pit of her stomach churned, thinking that he could possibly change his mind.

Enzo shook his neatly cut, curly dark hair as if reading her worried face. “Oh, you are stuck with me forever now,” Enzo nuzzled his nose in the crook of her neck. “Even if you are going to be a pain in my ass sometimes, even if we bump heads on the stupidest things, you will always be mine, and I will be yours.”

Pamela teared up, feeling guilty for making her mate wait so long. She waited for her friend to be changed, sure, but part of her worried about how this would all work out. Two powerful personalities come together to help rule over a pack that may or may not accept her.

She was different, a sigma. Even Enzo continued to bring it up. As much as she wanted to be dominated in the bedroom or hell, even on the forest floor, she couldn’t help but wonder if he wanted to dominate her in all ways.

That won’t fly, not one bit.

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