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those teeth on my skin, forcing me, taking me. His fingers
curled around a handful of my chestnut hair and tugged my head
back, exposing my delicate throat. The scratch of his stubble ran
down my neck followed by the warmth of my alpha's mouth. He kissed
the hollow of my throat, hot breath panting against my skin. He was
going to take his time enjoying me. He always did.
    "Beg me for it bitch."
He snarled.
    "Mate me," I gasped
without hesitation, "please have me, take me, use me." The human
inside me would've been screaming if the wolf hadn't been so
utterly in control by now.
    "Who do you belong
to?"
    "I'm yours, I'm your
good little bitch." I whimpered as he bit my neck.
    "Remember that next
time you feel like speaking up in front of the pack." Cyan said,
letting go of me so that he could yank off my jacket. My hands flew
to the hem of my tank top, but I only managed to pull it half way
up before he moved behind me and his arms were around my body
again, trapping my wrists against my sides. He slid a hand over my
bare stomach, his stubble scratching my shoulder now as he pushed
his fingers down the front of my jeans. They were rough, hard
fingers, chapped from years of living in the wild. Every time they
stroked across my sensitive skin it almost felt like the scrape of
claws. A sharp gasp left my lips as he found my clit, torturing my
sticky little bud with his rough fingers until I was squirming in
his grasp. There was no need for him to get me warmed up though,
I'd been ready for a long time. My warm juices coated the inside of
my underwear, my puffy lips swollen with heat.
    "I forgot how much of a
slut you are." He growled, pushing a finger inside me. I clutched
at his wrist, trying to force more of his fingers between my eager
folds, but he continued to toy with me. "Imagine if I stopped right
now Lyssa. Imagine if I walked out and left you all alone in the
woods without anyone to satisfy you. How would that make you
feel?"
    I
could only manage an anguished groan. The idea of him stopping
filled me with panic. What would I
do? Rush to the nearest tent and force myself on the first male I
could find? Tear my way through the woods in a frenzy, looking for
someone - anyone - who would satisfy me?
    "You need me Lyssa.
You're mine." He whispered, and I accepted it. I ignored the part
of me deep down that knew I'd never have been in this position in
the first place if it wasn't for him. He'd planted the seed in my
mind that had grown into this uncontrollable desire. I felt a
finger pressed to my mouth and parted my lips automatically to suck
on it. He knew I was his now. I was putty melting in his hands. The
perfect submissive mate who'd do anything and everything he desired
of her. He pushed me down and I straddled the bedroll on all fours,
inhaling the musky scent of his body again as he yanked down my
jeans and underwear. I heard the sound of his zipper, and felt a
hand running up the small of my back as the tip of his cock brushed
against my dripping folds. When he pushed in I let out my first
truly loud moan. I wondered how many of the others were still
around to hear it. His shaft filled me up, hot and thick and deep.
He spread open my tight cunny wide, like he always did, leaving me
almost painfully full. Once my alpha was all the way inside he
repositioned his hands on my waist, gripping hard, and began to
fuck me. It only took a few strokes before I was comfortable enough
to start pushing back against him, meeting each rough thrust with a
buck of my hips. I was crazy for him, my tongue panting out of my
mouth as he bred me, dominated me, made me his bitch. His thumbs
dug into the small of my back, trapping me in his powerful grip as
he thrust harder, unwilling to let me feel one inch of control. I
could hear Cyan panting as his hips slapped against mine, the
animal sounds of our coupling filling the tent. He pressed a hand
against the back of my neck and forced my face down into the
bedroll. My eyes rolled as I