Author's Note: This story contains werewolves and more. All characters are 18+, and none were harmed in the writing of this piece. It is not necessary to have read the previous installments in this series, however, doing so may give you some background on repeat characters. Β©WednesdaysCoffin2019. This story cannot be transferred to any other site besides Literotica.com without prior authorization in writing from the author.
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Melanie awakened to the sensation of warmth pressing along her back, a body hugging her tightly and offering their heat to her exposed flesh. Immediately, she realized that the intruder in this disgustingly white cell was male and fully aroused. An impressive erection was rubbing slowly back and forth between her cheeks, the sensation of his most intimate flesh brushing against her bringing a dripping warmth immediately to her core. She was in heat merely at the pleasurable touch of skin on skin so very close to her soaking folds.
"Fuck," she hissed as his cock continued to glide back and forth over her ass. Maybe there should have been a hesitation on her part, but having been locked inside this room for well over a month now she knew all too well what purpose her body was meant to serveβand he was the Alpha, after all.
His voice was honeydew dripping down into her ears, slowly coating her insides with his erotic intentions. "Do you want this?"
At this stage of the game, Melanie knew that voice and its owner and his body on a very intimate level. She nodded as she visualized the expanse of pale white skin, beautifully toned muscles, massive hands and the equally large other parts of him. "You're already so hard."
"Throbbing," he confessed and she could hear him smile. He began to knead her nipples between his fingertips, cupping her breasts in those enormous palms and thrusting them upward for his inspection. "Are you growing more sensitive?" he inquired softly, pressing his lips to the back of her neck and worshipping her warmth.
"Not yet," she mewled, rubbing her body against his length in a tantalizing dance of lust. "Should I be?"
He snaked his right hand down between their bodies and slowly rubbed a finger over her moist sex, bringing another smile to his pale pink lips as her scent danced on his tongue. "It's only been a week," he breathed deeply and pressed a kiss into her hair. In fact, it had been exactly seven days since she had taken his cousin's virginity and, as a reward, was feverishly pummeled by the beautiful Alpha. Their rough sex had resulted in a pregnancy, and she had been a bundle of confusion, excitement and fear ever since.
Trying to quell any concerns, she thrust back against his body, forcing a deeper contact between her ass and his stiffness. He inhaled sharply, and she grinned at this reaction. "I don't know what to expect," she informed him with a dirty smirk of triumph painting her lips. "They said that I will move rooms tomorrow to something better furnished, but will you continue these visits?"
"Of course," he promised, voice full of tenderness as he wiggled a dangerously long finger between her soaking wet lips and found her clitoris. "As long as you will have me, I will be here, little she."
She gasped at the feel of his calloused finger prodding at her little nub, and as she drew in a shocked breath he plunged two fingers inside her body and growled lowly. The heat from his animalistic release coated her skin and sent goosebumps trailing across her body in a shockwave of euphoria. She purred simply, "Alpha."
His response was to add a third finger to his sexual deviance, prodding deeper and coaxing her body to emit more moisture to allow for his impending intrusion. She was tight and she would need the lube if he hoped to sink his cock as deep as possibleβand that had been his cruelest intention for the entirety of today. He scissored his fingers and rubbed at her clit in a painfully slow circle, bringing gasps and hiccups of joy to her lips as she leaned back and rested her head onto his shoulder.
His left hand had moved upward to cup her throat tenderly, his fingers splayed wide across her skin and clutching in a show of dominance and ownership. "Mine," he growled as his fingers moved faster, his energy growing more frenetic.