Queen Of The Alpha
Chapter 82

The initial plan was that he would make his she-wolf go crazy and f**k her until she lost her mind completely, not that she was making him lose his mind. Layan had every muscle in his body tense and veins were marked on his arms and breasts, his e******n throbbed so painfully he swore it was dangerously red and bigger than he remembered it, and his f*****g she-wolf just kept playing with him. Driving him to the door of madness to not let him cross over.

Layan’s eyes stung and he felt the wolf inside him want to take control and end up with the she-wolf underneath him and buried to the bottom showing him who was in charge. But no, that night Priscilla was his, his alone and he wouldn’t let anyone ruin that. So he wrapped his arm around her narrow waist pressing her against his chest despite feeling a growl from her as he limited her movements.

-The game is over, precious, it’s time for your little wolfie to entertain himself. My c**k hurts so much I think I’m going to pass out and I’m sure neither of us want that. I want to be inside you with my knot making you cum so much that you won’t forget who your wolf is- his voice sounded so low and needy that she stopped struggling against him and left her quiet h**s at his disposal.

Layan smiled.

-That’s the way I like it love- he left a k**s on her cheek and licked her cheek and then received her lips when she averted her face.

And as they returned to a game of tongues where Layan kissed her so hard he almost longed to swallow her, he moved his free hand down her side, kneading her buttock between his fingers and down to his e******n. The wetness between his fingers was incredible, she-wolves in heat really were something else entirely. And it was hot, delicious. God, he loved it and it excited him even more. He m****d against Priscilla’s mouth as she gripped the base of his member. It was so sensitive that he was sure he would cum inside her just by entering. And that would be making a fool of him.

He was someone with a high lividity, with good stamina. He wouldn’t get precocious just because the horniness was in every cell of his body. But of course, his partner had no intention of being cooperative with him. And next to his hand was soon hers lining up his member under her hot s*x.

Layan didn’t know when it was, he had no idea what happened, but from kissing Priscilla he found himself opening his mouth trying to get some air as an embracing heat squeezed a part of his member and his h**s quivered.

-Dammit- he grunted gritting his teeth and held the base of his p***s tightly, though that didn’t stop the disaster. He let instinct take over and with one hard pull he let his h**s come up forcefully burying the rest of his member in the so tight channel and his hand pressed the female h*p down not letting her escape, and he cummed.

His mind went blank as he shuddered only exerting a little force to not let his knot out successfully. In the midst of his pleasure haze where his semen was spilling inside his she-wolf he heard a scream he couldn’t process.

One, two, five, ten, fifteen, thirty seconds. Almost half a minute it took him to react and hear m***s over his shoulder, as well as something hot…tears. Layan’s eyes snapped open and reality hit him like a bucket of cold water.

God, he had let himself get carried away with excitement and he… and he….

He looked down and realized he was buried completely in Priscilla’s body. Lifting the hand that previously held his member he found that there was a trace of b***d and he panicked. Her body was trembling over him, certain of pain. He had forced himself completely inside her without care, all at once and although it was her heat and he had prepared her, that did not take away that Priscilla was a virgin wolf, and he an alpha wolf. The difference in size was noticeable. He had surely hurt her. There was no doubt about it.

-Priscilla, Priscilla, love, look at me,” he called to her, stroking her head and tense back, trying to get her to relax as best he could. His voice sounded anguished and even though he had cum and her walls were throbbing keeping his e******n fully hard and eager to continue enjoying himself he didn’t move. He didn’t want to hurt her even more.

Priscilla lifted her face slightly. An expression of pain ran across it, as well as the tears that shifted. That image broke Layan’s heart.

-I’m sorry, I’m sorry- he grabbed her by the nape of her neck and pulled her to him to k**s her lips- I got carried away Did it hurt you a lot? – he was speaking against her lips when one of his was caught between her fangs and was bitten and broken by her canines. As expected.

He was sure that if it wasn’t for the pain she was going through now he would definitely squeeze his c**k so hard he would snap it off. At least he had stopped the knot from forming and had pulled them together. He needed to restrain himself or he would spoil the whole plan. Besides, his knot wasn’t exactly small and would tear her apart without a doubt.

If there was one thing Layan knew it was that Priscilla was a well vindictive wolf. So he wasn’t bothered by her reacting that way. On the contrary, he smiled slightly.

-My she-wolf doesn’t want to apologize to me,” he said, feeling a drop of b***d run down his chin.

Priscilla did not answer him. Her eyes were fixed on the wound that soon began to close and on the b***d she was soon licking. Layan stroked her head. The only thing he didn’t like about the rut was that the she-wolves didn’t react enough to respond to him. They used more of their body language to convey what they wanted. Though he enjoyed the way Priscilla talked and how she always challenged him. Not that he was complaining, he would have Priscilla to himself for a long time and he was sure it would be extremely fun.

His hand stroked the back of her neck where the temporary mark was as he sought her lips again and used her b***d along with the semen inside her that seeped slightly outward to heal any wound he might have caused her and thus ease her pain. He was convinced he had torn her. He was extremely swollen and large stimulated by her heat and had even cum quite a bit, just not like he would have if he had knotted her completely. At least now he had the patience to make love to her without having to be holding back so much.

And apparently it worked what he was doing for, soon after, Priscilla stirred against him and turned the k**s more intense by herself. Their tongues tangled and saliva ran down the wolf’s chin. She was taking control of the k**s…and her body as well. It wasn’t long before Priscilla pulled away from him with the same glow as before and that thrilled Layan.

The she-wolf slowly straightened up sitting fully on his h*p. Her partner’s large hands caressed her thighs as she felt the large, hard member throbbing inside her. And it was so deep that it was slightly marked on her flat belly. She lifted her head back and took a deep breath.

Layan’s hand moved down her thigh until it reached the small bulge in the female abdomen. At last. He was inside his she-wolf, deep inside her, he was having s*x with her, making love to her. And all that remained was for him to fully knot and reinforce their liaison with a bite over the mark on her neck for Priscilla to finally be his mate.