The Beast's Virgin Claim

"Let go of me!" I shove at his chest my fists banging his belly whilst the heels of my feet wildly boot his back yet he does not stagger his hold on me grows more crushing.

"Hush now, come here." He says his voice hushed and gruff saturated with his lust as he clutches my jaw angling his face to kiss me.

"Why don't you do this with her instead you shallow beast!" I shriek my claws sinking into his flesh making him bleed but he does not seem upset rather he seems more...aroused.

"No! I do not wish to kiss y-" His slimy lips firmly smash against mine and he gorges it up whilst his hips ruthlessly hump mine his cock pounding against my cunt. My dress is hiked up exposing my naked flesh to him and his palms hoist my thighs to lay them against my voluptuous breasts so he can grind more easily against my dripping pussy. When I turn my face to the side to breathe he merely forces my mouth back to his so he can ram his tongue in and make love to mine.

"Be more possessive of me, Theia. Claim me as yours and slay any female that lays eyes on me." He grunts whilst I pant and mewl to his impure roughness I have gotten addicted to him and his ways that no matter what, I choose to be drugged by his beguiling charm.

"She is nature. It is not another female." He laughs when he notices the enraged fire in my eyes that refuses to subside.

"Do you find it entertaining to manipulate my feelings?" I upsetly punch his chest and his smile dims down growing more gentle as he regards me.

"I was merely joking around. I did not mean to upset you."

"Well, I have something to confess too. I wasn't lonely in my pack after you left me there because I had him." I say.

"Him? And this male I suppose he touched you?" He chats whilst carrying me to the centre of the circular area the only place that is embraced by the light.

"Y-Yes, he did." I stutter a sense of nervosity filling me up to even joke around on this issue with this male because I know how he is.

Phobos laughs once more his head tilted upward his mouth open to let out a cackle. Why is it that when he implies a past with another female I burn with jealousy but when I do the same this male finds it amusing?

"Why are you laughing?" I ask.

"If there was such a male who laid his hands on you in the past you would not be able to speak about him now at present." He states perching down on the grass floor whilst aiding me to straddle his being.

"Why?"

"Because all he would be is a pile of bones." A flash of teeth he offers me and my eyes swell in surprise. This male would have slaughtered him and destroyed his carcass. "I keenly observed every connection you held with the males in your pack there was no wolf you permitted to touch you which was good."

"Because y-you would have-"

"Yes, I would have annihilated them all with no hesitance. You saved the lives of many wolves. No male fondles my female and breathes the next day Theia." He utters while drawing down the lace collar of my dress baring more of my neck to him his thumb lightly skimming the surface.

I do a fast scan of our surroundings a smile on my face for this small patch of land very much resembles the garden back at the castle. "Do you know what will occur now?" He asks gazing up at me.

"No. I do not."

"We will mark each other, my moonlight. It is my concluding step of our mating ceremony."

"Is this why you delayed marking me? Because you wanted to do it here?"

"Yes, I wanted to claim you after I had fed for if I marked you before I tasted your flesh I would have lost control and potentially injured you. Forgive me, I knew I hurt your feelings and added fuel to your insecurities but it was not worth the risk." He explains with a weak exhausted sigh, he always needs to keep himself in check when it comes to me because of what he is. Our bond can never move as quickly and be as easy as the others we both will have to understand and support each other.

"I understand," I whisper with a soft smile. No matter what, this male is the reason my soul sings and I will do my best to make way for his truth, his flaws and imperfections just as he does with me.

"I will not deny it, it will be unpleasant but just for a few seconds. And after that you..."

"You what?"

"You will see and feel all of me, Theia for I will bare myself to you. I have nothing to hide and I want to give you the freedom to explore me all you want. We shall do this together."

"My male," I murmur stroking his cheekbones with my thumbs.

"Close your eyes." He whispers and I leisurely do so with a tender smile my globes fluttering close. I am not apprehensive or frightened of the pain that shall surely come rather I am thrilled for our souls shall finally unite entirely and I will get to perceive and sense the totality of his essence.

"Now what? Must I perhaps recite a spell?" I say the same words I said to him as a pup when he made me close my eyes and feel nature back in the castle's garden. Phobos faintly chuckles hauling me more closer to him so there is not even an inch of space between our bodies.

I grasp onto the back of his head and gently urge him towards the side of my neck, his clutch on my waist grows tighter he is excited as well. Phobos's heavy rapid breathing is muffled by my flesh and I welcome the tips of his canines that jab at the fragile thin skin. I imitate his actions pressing my lips to his neck my teeth out and eager to sink deep.

"Claim me as yours." He wheezes and with those confirming words of his, I immerse my teeth into his flesh accompanying him. He groans noisily with discomfort and I whine aloud my body instinctively moving rearward in a struggle to avoid additional pain. But Phobos binds me to him not enabling me to do so.

"Stay. Just a few more seconds." He states as I gag and choke on his spurting blood unable to consume all of what is seeping whilst my ears catch the content gulps of my male who drinks me up. My parched sore throat gathers more of his rejuvenating serum that glides down the inner walls to soothe me, the taste of him is so gratifying that a compulsive need to keep drinking provokes me. "Theia, that is enough."

I moan gripping his neck with my palms sucking in more of his sweet rich blood my cheeks bulging to my large thirsty swallows. I feel so horny and my cunt is extremely moist leaking out my creamy fluid that erotically spirals down my inner thighs. I unknowingly begin to grind my soggy pussy on his knee small vehement whimpers leaving my lips.

"Theia." He beckons me shifting me back with his palms, my teeth extract from his neck setting him free but I wish to drink more for I am still thirsty.

"No I want more," I cry working to clutch onto his neck once more. I salivate when I see the remains of his blood trickling down his chest it is being wasted I can at least lick it clean for him.

"No more, you have had enough for today." His voice is delicate and loving as he urges me to look at him. He rubs the sides of my mouth, my cheeks and my chin with the pads of his fingers cleaning me.

"I-I do not see anything, Phobos.." I do not feel anything either.