I tried to protest but accidentally returned the kiss with equal passion. My tongue set forth on a conquest to expel his lascivious invasion but was ruthlessly pounded back into submission. He forcefully tilted my chin up, and dominantly fucked the living life out of my mouth with his powerful licker. Heat violently swirled in my center, as my hands feverishly grasped at his soft umber locks.
I moaned into the kiss and arched my lower back, feeling his hand sensually move up and down over the light pink material of my panties. He growled into my mouth in response, then broke the kiss and looked me dead in the eye. "Tell me to stop and I will." He huskily purred, while leaning on his forearm above me.
My lower stomach quivered in excitement, as I felt his hand glide up to circle my belly button with his finger shallowly dipping in. Then it slid lower and slipped beneath the waistband of my underwear, stopping right outside my garden gate. There was a questioning gleam in his reddish-brown eyes as if he were silently asking for a sign of consent.
I tried to look as cool and collected as possible, and not like a wanton puddle of putty. "Go ahead. But just know that I'm using you to selfishly fulfill my own sexual needs. This means nothing to me! You mean nothing to me!" I angrily sneered.
He snarled and abruptly stuck an entire finger inside of my dripping netherlips. I breathily gasped at the sensual feeling of it. "Oh? This means nothing to you? Does it?" He maintained eye contact while slowly pumping his finger in and out, rapidly building the heat coiling within my core. "Allowing your mate to touch you in your most intimate area?" His thumb firmly pressed down on my clit and began moving in slow seductive circles. I incoherently sputtered like a lust-stricken lunk. He slowly pulled his finger out, then abruptly shoved two more in with a snarl.
I fucking blew up.
Just like that, my climax violently exploded through me, as he mercilessly pressed the detonator button. I screamed while feverishly grabbing onto his strong back and neck, entangling my fingers within his long dark hair. An inferno of pleasure swept me up and away to unknown heights, then violently burned me down to smoldering smithereens, until I was no more than a sizzling sputtering pile of passion within his claws.
"I think that meant something." He wickedly smirked.
Haiden's pumping didn't let up but instead got faster and more furious. My glistening arousal covered his hand and dripped between my thighs. I tried to wrap my legs around his waist, but they were still tied together, only adding to my desperation for him. He assertively pushed up what remained of my tattered tank top, and gave my right breast an impassioned squeeze. A throaty moan poured from my lips as he leaned down and sucked on my beaded nipple with his hot wet mouth, further feeding the roaring fire within my core.
His opened mouth kisses began to trail up along my throat and jaw, leaving a glistening trail behind. Then with one swift lick of his tongue, he swooped his mouth down to the crook of my neck. I shivered, feeling the sharp tips of his fangs graze over my sensitive flesh. He licked and sucked on the area with a strangely sensual, carnal intensity, while a feral growl rumbled deeply within his chest.
"Come for me, my love!" He aggressively growled into my ear, sending me catapulting over the edge.
My muscles all tensed up and I rapidly shook as if I were being electrocuted. Title wave after title wave of pleasure crashed over me. I furiously clenched around his fingers, while screaming up to the sky in pure unsullied rapture. Birds wildly flew out of the trees, as my voice echoed throughout the forest. Heat coursed through my veins, and my whole body was set aglow with tingling satisfaction.
Haiden lifted his head and looked down at me with a crazed savage expression. His eyes had changed from their usual reddish-brown color to a lustful blood red. They glimmered in the sunlight like rubies, meeting my gaze with an unsettling proprietorial gleam. His lips curled back over his sharp pearly white fangs, then he crashed them down onto the crook of my neck with a frightening bestial snarl.
I screamed, feeling the sharp pain of them sinking deeply into my soft flesh. Then what sounded like a growl of pleasure almost immediately turned into one of pain. He quickly ripped his fangs out with a pained hiss and a look of distress. Blood dripped from his chin, as he tried to frantically spit it out and wipe it off as if it were burning him.
"You have wolfsbane in your blood!?" He furiously growled in pain and disbelief while desperately wiping his mouth off. Although, it seemed to be hurting his arm and hand too. "Fuck." He quickly dashed into the shimmering stream to hastily rinse off.
...Yikes!
The abrupt bloody fiasco thoroughly snapped me out of my delirious wanton daze. My wide wary eyes were glued to the way he was hunched over and splashing the water from his mouth. Each pure crystalline droplet sparkled in the sunlight around him, then became tainted with crimson as it trickled away, dripping from his chin and the tips of his hair.
With trembling hands, I took advantage of his distraction and quickly untied my feet. The grass was violently ripped out from the dirt as I frantically got up, then took off sprinting into the woods like my butt was on fire. Blood dripped in crimson rivulets down my chest and arm, while I stumbled through the underbrush in a state of pure panic.
Holy shit, holy shit! He just fucking bit me! What if I get rabies?
Realizing that every single second was critical to my escape, I ran faster than I think I'd ever run before in my entire life. I had to get back to civilization and see a doctor, and fast! I firmly placed my hand on the crook of my neck in an attempt to stop the violent bleeding.
Tears of fear welled in my eyes, while I dashed through the trees in desperate hopes of escape. Twigs scraped at my exposed flesh, while leaves became entangled within my hair. There was suddenly a cute little family of brown bunnies whimsically hopping around an old mushroom-covered stump. I stumbled on a rock trying to avoid them, then grabbed ahold of a thick evergreen branch to steady myself, leaving a crimson smear on the bark... Shit, he could use that to track me!
The bunnies skedaddled in fright as I made a sharp turn to my left, trying to throw Haiden off. I continued to sprint as fast as I could through the forest for a few more minutes. Then my lungs started to painfully heave, and I eventually began to slow down and stagger, inwardly cursing myself for my hefty diet consisting mostly of pasta and cannoli.
Dammit, this is what I get for living off of my parent's restaurant food!
As I huffed and puffed, pathetically sauntering through the maze of trees, what appeared to be a clearing came into view up ahead... Civilization! I moved as fast as my feet would carry me, running towards it like some poor bedraggled soul stranded in the desert running towards a lake.
A few log cabins quickly appeared out from beyond the mighty swaying trunks. They all had solar panels on their roofs and were connected by a winding dirt path. Firewood was stacked up in neat piles next to nearly every one of them, and they were all adorned with beautiful flourishing gardens planted all around. A plethora of happy chickens clucked and pecked at the carpet of lush green grass covering the ground.
I took in the sight of the closest cabin, seeing how puffs of grey smoke floated up from the stone chimney. A bronze windchime merrily chimed on the front porch among a variety of hanging flowers. And tendrils of ivy crept across the sides of the home, emerging from the rosebushes lining it. It was rather beautiful.
Noticing the lack of electrical wires, and the old-fashioned water well to my right, an unsettling realization crept into my mind... This place looks completely off the grid. My eyes followed along the dirt path as it wound deeper into the forest, craning my head while it led my gaze to many more log cabins hidden throughout the trees.
...Oh shit... This might be the lycan village...
A paralyzing chill ran up my spine from the sudden sound of a deep snarl right behind me. My breath got stuck in my lungs as I slowly turned around with wide wary eyes. Standing there on the forest edge was a massive snarling black wolf. Its blood-red eyes stared at me with a possessive bestial gleam. The fur along its back was bristled in anger, while its white fangs flashed in aggression.
...Whelp, I'm dead.
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