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The growling intensified, and part of me wanted to leap off the bed to attack him, but the rest of me was in survival mode. The claws scuttled, and its large form flew into the air as I let out a high-pitched scream when the bed strained under his weight. The smell of him irritated me enough to lose my fear. It was unpleasant, like a wet dog coming inside a clean home.

I slapped its drooling face as hard as I could.

“Bad dog. Eat a breath mint or something,” I snapped as he reared back momentarily.

The dazed look in his eye didn't last long. The snarl was so vicious that I scrambled away from him, only to hit the wooden headboard. All of his teeth were on show as his snout scrunched up. He was angry, and although I was scared, his wrath made me want to fight him.

I’d never fought in my life, but he triggered me in a way I couldn't understand. He was almost double my size. The witch’s cryptic words came back to me. He moved swiftly as I was lost in my confused thoughts, ripping the shirt down the front. Heat coursed through me and pressed my thighs together. I was scared, turned on, and angry. All my emotions were heightened.

Fuck him. Take what you need.

I glanced around, but no one was there. Perhaps I’d finally lost the plot because I was hearing voices.

Claws dug into my hips as the beast twisted me around on the bed and pulled me toward him. His scent altered, from mangy dog to something sweeter.

Let it happen.

Even as the words continued, I could feel the rampant heat between my legs. The dampness ensued, and that trance like state from the night before made me raise my ass in the air.

I can help you thrive.

The growling stopped, and I gasped when I felt the wolf’s tongue probe me. Its sharp teeth grazed my skin above my pussy. The long, flat tongue flicked up and down, licking me until I groaned. I clutched the pillows when he pushed his tongue inside of me, panting like the dog I accused him of being. His long, low growl wasn't a snarl, nor was it angry, this time. It was satisfied.

Let him think he has won and escape when the time is right.

Yes, escape. I had to think past tonight.

“Hurry up, wolf,” I taunted, smiling when he immediately pulled back.

I wasn't smiling when he nipped my ass with his razor sharp teeth. The voice had given me courage, but I was still dealing with a feral animal. His claws pulled my thighs apart and I finally felt the tip of his cock.

The appendage that had made me freak out last night, I craved tonight. The dark pink shaft with the bulging mass below it, and how he had stretched me out like never before. His claw gripped the wood above me, the other wrapped around my breasts as he hoisted me off the pillows.

He growled in my ear, the sound made me push back on him. The heat intensified when he shoved hard and planted himself inside of me, stretching me out again. I groaned in relief, grinding myself on his knot, begging for more—the insane need to be filled completely.

He pulled free of me but only plunged back inside harder than before. His grip on my breast tightened before I heard his claws crunching through the wood as he started to thrust back and forth until I felt the slick mess between us. I slid my hand between my legs to feel the wetness coating my fingers.

Like a shameless hussy, I rubbed my clit while he fucked me erratically, with each thrust I felt his huge knot slap my pussy. I grabbed the headboard with my other hand to hold myself steady, waiting for him to push the bulging mass inside of me.

The energy in the room was electric, and the beast felt it because he was panting rapidly close to my head. He began to drive into me, using the full force of his bodyweight against me. I moaned in pain when I felt the knot spread me open, but he pulled back and slammed into me, forcing it inside.

The feel of his hot mass inside of me made me explode, and I squeezed the bulge with my rapid contractions. The pleasure burst through me, and my hands fell down, but his arm held me up as he continued to push more of it inside of me. His hot drool dripped onto my shoulder, running down my shoulder.

The first spurt of seed splashed my insides, but I couldn't stop squeezing down on him. His low growl against my ear vibrated around the room as copious amounts of his seed continued to pour out of him. My eyes snapped open when I realised I’d missed my pill today. It was still up at the campsite but when I tried to pull away from him, he took me down, leaving his mangled dick in me. He practically purred as he rocked against my ass while I lay sandwiched between him and the bed.

Fuck my life and the psycho voice I heard.

Chapter 5

Garrick

My eyes snapped open, and the room was flooded with light. As soon as I saw that the bed was empty, I jumped up and ran to the bathroom, yanking the shower curtain back. The bath was as empty as the bed. I rapidly sniffed the air. She was gone.

“Fuck,” I cursed, running into the bedroom and grabbing my jeans from the floor.

If she made it to the main road, I was fucked. I raced out of my cabin only to see Shaya standing there with a smile on her face.

“She is gone, and your moon cycle is over. For now, there is nothing you can do, but she will be back,” she said cryptically.