Chapter 189

Chapter 189
Rainey's POV

The last button came undone.

Sunny shrugged off his shirt and let it fall. The dim lamplight carved shadows over every cut of muscle—broad shoulders, ripped abs. He looked like a predator who’d finally cornered his prey.

"Last chance to run, little virgin," he growled, voice already edged with wolf.

Then he was on me—his full weight pinning me down, cock already rock-hard and burning through my thin dress.

"Still wanna push my buttons, baby?" His teeth grazed my ear, sharp canines just barely human.

My heart slammed against my ribs. "Wait, precautions, we don't have—"

Understanding flickered across his face. Then that crooked smile spread, dangerous and amused.

He rolled off me, and I almost whimpered at the loss of his warmth. But he just knelt on the bed, reaching for the nightstand.

Before I could process what he was doing, he yanked open the bottom drawer and tilted it toward the bed.

"This?"

Condoms rained down like confetti.

Dozens of them. Maybe hundreds. They bounced off the white sheets, scattered across the mattress in every color and size imaginable. Some rolled against my hip.

I stared, mouth hanging open, as heat exploded from my neck to my hairline. "What the—how many—you—"

"We've got plenty." Sunny's grin turned absolutely wicked as he tossed the empty drawer aside and crawled back over me. "Any other concerns, baby?"

"Enough to make you senseless all weekend." He tore one open with his teeth and crawled back over me, forcing my thighs wide apart. "Any other concerns, baby?"

I couldn’t breathe. His huge hands shoved my dress up to my waist, exposing me completely.

"Curtains. Close," he ordered. The velvet drapes slammed shut, plunging us into near darkness.

Just us. Just this bed. Just his monster cock and my virgin cunt.

"I'm nervous," I whispered, voice cracking. "It's my first time.."

Sunny froze. Golden eyes bored into mine. "Relax, honey."

His mouth crashed onto mine, devouring. The zipper of my dress screamed as he ripped it down. Cool air hit my skin as he stripped me bare, then just stared.

"Fuck," he rasped. "Look at these perfect tits." He palmed both roughly, thumbs flicking my nipples until they ached. "So full, so fucking pretty. Been jerking off thinking about sucking these for months."

I whimpered.

He shoved my legs wider. "And this cunt…" He spread my slick folds with his thumbs, exposing my untouched entrance. "Jesus Christ. I've waited for this pretty little virgin pussy for a long long time."

His fingers circled my clit, then two thick digits pushed inside. I cried out at the stretch.

"So fucking tight," he groaned. "This tiny hole is gonna take my cock? Gonna bleed all over me, baby?"

I was shaking. He flipped me onto my side, spooning behind me, his massive frame swallowing mine.

"Better?" he murmured, nipping my shoulder.

"Yeah."

"Just breathe. I’ve got you..."

I heard the condom packet rip. Felt him roll it down his length—then the blunt, enormous head nudging my entrance. Even through the latex I could feel how scorching hot he was.

He pressed forward.

The pressure was immediate, overwhelming. His cock was impossibly thick, impossibly long—the head alone felt like it would split me open.

I gasped, nails clawing the sheets. "Sunny—"

"Breathe," he snarled, voice already turning feral. "Let me in."

He pushed harder. My body resisted, then gave with a sharp, burning tear. Pain exploded through me as my hymen ripped. I cried out, tears springing to my eyes.

"Fuck yes," he growled, sinking deeper. "Feel that? That’s me taking your cherry. You’re bleeding on my cock, baby. So fucking perfect."

He kept going, relentless, until his hips met my ass and I was impossibly full—stretched beyond belief, impaled on every brutal inch.

"So tight," he snarled, claws pricking my hip. "Gonna mold this little cunt to my shape. No one else will ever fill you like this."

That’s when the shift hit.

His body jerked behind me. Muscle swelled, fur rippled across his arms and arms. His cock thickened even more inside me, growing longer, the knot at the base swelling against my entrance. A guttural, animal growl vibrated through his chest.

I twisted to look. His face was sharper, eyes pure molten gold, fangs elongated.

"Sunny," I gasped, reaching back to stroke the soft black fur on his cheek. "It’s okay."

He shuddered, burying his face in my neck, inhaling deep. The movement drove him deeper and we both moaned.

"Not scared?" His voice was pure gravel and beast.

"Never."

The rain outside turned violent, lashing the windows.

"Rainey." He pulled back slowly, dragging that massive cock through my aching walls, then slammed back in. "It’s raining."

"Yeah, I hope it don't stop."

Pleasure and pain blurred. He set a punishing rhythm—deep, savage thrusts that shook the bedframe. His clawed hand gripped my hip hard enough to bruise, the other snarl against my neck constant.

"And you too," I begged, pushing back into him.

Something snapped.

He roared, flipped me onto my stomach, and yanked my hips up. One brutal thrust buried him to the root again. The new angle made his cock hit even deeper—impossibly deep.

"Fuck!" I screamed, face in the pillow.

"That’s it," he snarled, pounding into me like an animal. "Scream for me."

His hand fisted my hair, arching my back as he fucked me raw. The knot battered my entrance with every thrust, demanding entry, stretching me wider.

"These tits—" He reached under, mauling them roughly, pinching my nipples until I sobbed. "Best fucking tits in the world. Gonna come all over them later."

His other hand snaked between my legs, fingers rubbing my swollen clit in brutal circles.

"You’re gonna come on my cock while I’m fully wolf, baby. Gonna milk me with this perfect little pussy."

The pressure coiled unbearably. His knot suddenly popped inside—locking us together, stretching me to the absolute limit.

I shattered.

My orgasm tore through me, cunt spasming wildly around his swollen cock, squirting messily over his balls.

"Fuck—Rainey—" He thrust once, twice, then buried himself impossibly deep and came with a guttural roar, pumping rope after thick rope into the condom, his knot pulsing inside me.

Of course, we didn't just make love once.

We did like, maybe four or five times that night?

Couldn't remember.

By the time we collapsed, still locked together, his massive furry body draped over mine, panting.

Slowly the fur receded. The knot shrank. He pulled out carefully—I whimpered at the soreness, feeling his cum-soaked condom slip free.

Blood and my juices smeared my thighs. Proof I’d been well and truly claimed.

Sunny scooped me up like I weighed nothing and carried me to the shower. Warm water cascaded over us. He washed me tenderly now, murmuring praise as he cleaned the blood from my thighs.

He dried me, changed the sheets with fresh ones, then tucked me into bed.

Just before I drifted off, his lips brushed my forehead.

"Happy birthday, baby," he breathed. "May all your years be bright… and may you always remember who owns this pretty little pussy now."

I smiled, sore and wrecked and utterly his.