Page 38 of Delilah's Pain


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Quil paces in his massive brown Wolf form and stomps the ground next to me again before pushing me with his muzzle.

“I’m not a Wolf, you overgrown mutt!” I snap at him. “What if you’re wrong?!” I scream with all my pent-up anger, and to my complete shock, and a bit of horror, Quil lowers his head and shows me his neck in submission. “What the fuck…” I whisper. Wolves never show their necks to anyone but their Alphas… Or mates.

Mate…

I close my eyes, focusing on the pain, and realize there’s another presence pushing at my mind, wanting to be released. The one Coal roused with his words. The one ready to take what's hers.

“Fuck it,” I whisper, and let her take control. With one last scream, I shift, rolling from my back to my legs, realizing I have four white and gray paws, rather than hands and feet.What the fuck?

Delilah

“Mate?”the voice in my mind, which isn’t quite my own, asks, and Coal answers right away.

“I’m here, flower. I’ll come for you as soon as I can. Run with them. Hunt them. Claim your men, Delilah. You’ll need them. Your Wolf knows what to do; let her guide you.”Coal’s words confuse me, but the Wolf, the one that was fighting so hard to break free, understands him, just like he said. I take off into the forest after Matteo, Dean, and Quil. Once I shifted, something changed. A new tension is in the air, and the scent of them is driving me a little mad.

I sniff the air and run. They’re close together, running as if they’re a pack; but something else is happening, something my other half understands, but I don’t.

Mates.I hear her growl. It’s my voice, but not. She’s me but separate too. Driven by instinct and desire.Mates?I ask her, and I feel my wolfish grin as my muscles strain, and Isprint through the trees with grace. A howl in the distance spikes my heart rate, and I move faster.

I race through the woods, and when I spot Matteo first, my Wolf focuses all her attention on him, hunting him as if he’s prey. He doesn’t seem to notice us from where he’s standing, so I leap; but just as I’m about to clamp my jaw down on Matteo’s neck, Quil's body slams into me. I snarl, snapping my jaws at the big brown Wolf, and he snaps right back. My Wolf doesn’t like his aggression, or his gall to challenge me, but she does like the idea of pinning him under her jaws.

I growl and walk slowly in a circle around Quil, admiring his dark fur. He snaps his jaws, attempting to get me to react, but my Wolf is smart. She’s been waiting for this moment. She wants her men, and she wants to claim them now. After being suppressed for so long, she’s sick of being submissive when she’s the fucking Luna.

Submit,I snarl, knowing he can’t hear the words, but he knows the meaning. He leaps, attempting to pin me, but I dodge him and gain the upper hand. I may be smaller, but he’s no match for me.

I growl as I pin Quil, and he lifts his head in submission. I don’t waste a second before my jaws clamp down on his throat, drawing blood. As soon as I claim him as mine, joyful relief floods our bond, and Quil whimpers under me.

I shift, straddling Quil completely naked, and he pauses a moment before shifting and rolling onto his back under me. His blood drips down his neck from my bite, and I smile. The metallic taste of his blood is in my mouth, dripping down my chin, and I fucking love it.

“You mated me,”he says through the bond, a smug smirk on his handsome face.But I can feel the panic in his chest as if it were my own, and it makes me frown.

“You ran. You submitted. You wanted to be claimed and marked as mine,”I reply, and Quil grins brightly, tilting his head as he looks down at my body appreciatively.

“Better go get your other men, before they get jealous of all the attention I’m getting from our Queen.”

“Or I could take you right here. Ride your hard dick until you come inside me. Or should I make you beg for it first?”I lean forward, licking the bloody wound, and Quil moans, reaching up to grab my hips, holding me to him.

“Well? What do you think, mate? Are you going to fuck me?” I move my ass back, and the press of his hard cock against my wet pussy makes us both gasp. I slide back and forth, rubbing my clit against his length, sparks of pleasure making me wetter.

“Fuck, baby girl…” Quil’s eyes glow, and I wonder if mine glow too. The scent of his pheromones in the air mixes with my arousal, and I almost push him inside me.

“I think you need to be punished.” I move down his body, grinning at the look in his eyes when I take his hard cock in my hand. I stroke him slowly, loving the control I have over him. “Do you want to come? Or do you want to slide this big dick deep in Coal’s ass, while he pounds into my pussy while you fuck us both until we’re screaming your name…” His dick pulses in my grip, so I push his tip between my lips and suck hard. Bobbing my head once… twice… three times, before I pull away with a pop.

“Fuck, Delilah…” Quil moans, looking pained.

“Beg me to let you come,” I whisper his own words back to him from the day he got me off outside the school.

“Please, make me come,”

“Make it quick, I have two other mates to claim,” I grin, before pushing his cock deep into my mouth until he hits the back of my throat. It doesn’t take long for him to pulse inmy hand, his cum hot in my mouth as I swallow every drop.

“Fuck, Delilah,” Quil still seems to have a wall up between us, though, and that worries me. But I’ll have time to prod him for answers later.

“You’re mine, Quil, and I’m yours. Don’t ever push me away again,” I tell him, as he steps up to me, pressing a soft kiss to my neck before biting me and claiming me back.

“Yes, Luna, I’m yours…”

I smile, stepping away, so I have room, shifting seamlessly this time; and Quil follows closely behind me, nipping at my hind legs and rubbing his body against me.