The Beast's Virgin Claim

"Phobos!" I mewl his name out a heavy lewd moan departing my open panting mouth whilst my limbs clamp more tightly around his neck drawing him closer towards my sweat-glazed inflamed flesh.

He grunts hoarsely stooping low to brutally suck on my puffed right nipple the tip of his filthy tongue flicking the sore bud plunging me deeper into the sea of wild passion.

"No more-Ah!" I cry out in delight when his canines sink into my teat greedily slurping up my trickling blood, his swollen cock stretching my walls to the fullest continuing to fuck me hard. The sinful sounds of our untamed fucking overpower the clamorous thunder of spring's storm that rages outside our tent.

"H-Have mercy." I implore softly my nails digging into the tender flesh of his toned back yet he once more neglects it proceeding to ram his cock in deeper savouring the way my snug moist cunt engulfs him whole.

I have lost count of how many times he has taken me, over and over again mercilessly like the beast he is. He let me rest at times when needed allowing my body to recuperate yet once it had gathered its energy and he knew it, the cruel male shoved his penis inside my semen-filled pussy to satisfy his enormous appetite that never seems to die.

I endeavoured to flee him, wearily crawling away from his desire but the pitiless male thought I was initiating a chase and simply gripped my ankle dragging me back to his unsatiable cock that mockingly stood upright laid contently over his belly despite the number of times it had found release. Each time I tried to escape he fucked me harder for it turned him on, the thrill of the hunt so I stopped running and gave in to his craving.

I had lost consciousness during our mating a few times yet when I had awoken Phobos would be resting beside me his erect hard cock thrust deep staying still for he was patiently waiting and when he noticed I had woken up he simply returned into position to ruthlessly ravage me again.

I am covered with his thick semen from head to toe and my cunt cannot bottle any more of what he feeds it nonstop it's belly full pushing it out to make his seed leak sensually from my opening and it only adds fuel to his uncalmable lust. His tempestuous dilated blues darken and flare each time he witnesses it.

Day one and two were solely an appetizer to him for today he has been consuming years worth of my flesh. What he was not able to feast on since when I turned eighteen he eats to appease those days he excruciatingly starved.

My male rises to settle on his knees his hot palms set beneath my quivering fluid-glazed thighs shoving it upward so they kiss my bouncing breasts. The pace of his fucking quickens tremendously a squeal rips out my throat as I clutch onto his biceps for support whilst his eyes relish the wicked full view of his balls slapping against my sodden pink hairless pussy. I blush heavily setting the rear of my palm over my mouth hoping to stifle my smutty sounds of pleasure.

His right hand presses down on my abdomen his onslaughts grow more pleasurefully brutal. He bends down to seize my jaw and crush his wet sultry lips onto mine swallowing down the sounds I tried to hide from him and I choke on his slimy tongue that vigorously fucks my mouth. Fingers coil themselves into my locks tugging me more closer to him for me to take more of his tongue.

"Bear my male, Theia." He moans huskily his hips impelling forward and with one last firm thrust he empties squirts of his dense seed inside my overfilled weeping cunt and I sense it shoot straight through. Phobos does not allow it to glide outside retaining his cock in my pussy forcing it in deeper so it can feed on what it is served, not a single drop he wishes to waste so it can fulfil its purpose, to impregnate me.

I meekly let go of his biceps that are wounded by the scratches of my nails my chest heaving tiredly whilst I collapse onto the mattress striving to catch my breath. Peeking through the minute crack of the tent I glance at the rain that severely hammers the earth yet it is not as powerful as the way my male pounded me.

A small whimper escapes my mouth to the sharp soreness I feel down there when he gently extracts his slick cock from my wrecked cunt, he has truly gorged it up barbarously.

When Phobos hooks his eager palms underneath my thighs I screech aloud my palms struggling against his burly chest, I do not possess any more strength in my hips to feed this ravening beast. "Phobos please," I whine only to earn a fervent growl from my male his fingers grip onto my legs tighter spreading it apart to turn and sink his teeth into the lean tender meat of my inner thigh right beside my cunt his eyes locked with mine. A naughty warning he gives me.

"Do not beg me if you do not wish for me to fuck you again. Your begging excites me." He utters his voice hushed and sonorous his carnal desire for me shown distinctly.

"No more," I whisper my cheeks crimsoning to the fire that flashes in his blues. Whatever I do, whatever I say this male finds it to be an enticement, everything about me stirs him evoking both his hunger and thirst simultaneously.

"I will have you again once you have rested." He utters calmly a hint of finality in his tone that no matter what I do to protest he will eat and drink until he feels full, my male has an unending appetite.

I flash my teeth to him in defiance a muffled growl reverberating through my chest. "You barbarian!" I screech revealing to him my bothered globes only to gather a faint husky chuckle from him.

He brushes his thumb delicately beneath my eyes, the fire in them he finds to be cute and not intimidating. How can I threaten or reprimand this male if he finds all my antics to be adorable? "But I am your barbarian, yes?" He questions as he peers down at me warmly with an affectionate smile on his face.

"I cannot feed you anymore, Phobos. I have served you all I have." I complain whilst he picks up a damp cotton cloth floating in a bowl filled with water and begins to mildly rub my neck, breasts and belly clean of all the traces of sweat and semen. I take a quick glance to the side peering at the piling cloths that he used to wipe me after each session of our avid mating.

"What am I to do, Drah? I am weak against the seduction of your body. The self-control I mastered to be an Alpha fades the second your pale flesh crimsons in reaction to me." He sighs as he brushes the wet cloth onto my cunt wiping my pussy lips as well as my opening and what squirts out from within.

"You could go for a swim to calm yourself."

"Why would I intentionally starve myself that way when my delectable meal is sprawled beneath me mewling and whining just begging to be devoured?" He asks casually and my eyes widen to his indecent words.

"You could t-touch yourself." My advice has him boost his narrowed eyes upward to collide with mine. After a few seconds of us wordlessly staring at each other, a slight mischievous smirk paints his alluring face.

"Touch myself? Where?"