413- The Full Moon’s Grip
POV Viktor Averwyn:
Seraphine’s eyes were lit with a fire of gold, her cheeks flushed, her expression that of a female in heat. I could clearly see her wolf there, wanting to break free, to seduce me. To destroy my control.
My wolf roared wildly, wanting her. My entire body was inflamed, a violent lust threatening to annihilate my rationality. When she bit my cock and smiled with her mouth full, drool dripping down her chin, I thought I could not take it anymore.
I shuddered with a voracious, devouring desire. I pushed my member deeper until it slid down her throat and choked her, her face all red, unable to use her teeth any longer. I took away her air, her voice. But that would not contain her.
Nervous and aroused, I pulled my cock out and spun her around, throwing her onto the bed. Seraphine attacked me, kissing and biting, spreading herself open, the scent of her little cunt driving me insane.
“Come… please…”
Her nails clawed my arms, drawing blood. The burning wounds dried quickly, before I could even lick them. I pinned her beneath my body, holding her wrists again. Yet that only made her lose control even more.
It was then I realized that the full moon had begun that night. She was being more affected by it.
While the Luxuria festivities had not returned, things in the territories were more restrained, with the females taking anti-heat suppressants, avoiding encounters. Seraphine was an unknown variable, pregnant, with an anxious wolf struggling to establish itself in a body that had until then been human. Everything was new and unknown.
It was hard to think with her flooding me with her scent, rubbing herself against me, sinking her teeth into my shoulder. I let her bite me without fangs, let her hurt me. She sucked my blood with moans, her breathing ragged, almost completely overtaken.
My wolf wanted to feast on that, but I held him back at great cost. I needed to tire her out without losing control.
“Viktor… fuck me… bite me…” she whimpered.
I turned her over on the bed, for I could not look into her eyes without surrendering completely. She screamed when I put her on her stomach and bound her wrists behind her back with just one hand. It did not help much to see her round ass, the golden freckles on her skin, the swollen lips of her little cunt underneath.
Fuck!
My cock drooled, ached. I mounted her, giving her plump flesh a hard slap as I shouted.
“Arch that ass, dammit!”
She obeyed, and I did not resist. My fingers marked her flesh with firm spanks, my cock buried itself in her sticky slit, until it was completely inside her. She released crazed sounds, pleas, shaking herself on top of me.
I fucked her like an animal, my fangs emerging, the spot between her neck and shoulder like a lure. The desire to sink my teeth there was abyssal, but I did not know the consequences of that. I would never forgive myself if she suddenly transformed and expelled our baby. It was far too great a risk to take.
I stopped, breathing, completely inside her little cunt which suckled me like a hungry mouth. She thrashed, wanting to keep up with me, to have more. Lust dripping, the heat making us boil.
Then I fucked her, so that she would come and calm down. And I bit her back, just enough to give her the pain she begged for, without hurting her too much.
I mounted her frenetically, thrusting deep, driving her into delirium.
She went completely insane, more and more inflamed each time. My control hanging by a thread.
“Viktor…” She cried when I pulled out of her body and turned her over again.
“Stick it in…”
I did not do it, though it was a war between me and my wolf. I held her legs with mine, pinned her arms against her hips. My heart pounded, my instincts demanded satisfaction. But I knew that none of that would ever be stronger than the love I had for Seraphine and for our daughter, who was still a seed. But she already took hold of me.
New emotions tamed me, and using every ounce of self-control I possessed, I kissed her belly softly. Below her navel, gently. She tried to break free, but suddenly stopped when I raised my head and looked at her, speaking low:
“When my mother first told me my predestined mate was human, I was disappointed. I wanted a wolf like me, strong, fearless, who would lead our pack by my side.”
Seraphine panted, half in shock, half lost. Her body exuding sex, my voice penetrating her mind. And my gaze holding her captive.
“I saw you near that bonfire, small and fragile. But there, deep down, I was surprised. And I knew you were so much more than I had hoped for. You are perfect. My human, my companion, the mother of my daughter. The one who is safe in your belly, my love.”
Her lips trembled, the gold in her eyes mingling with the light green. I scattered more kisses across her flat, soft belly.
“You and I are going to take care of her.” The fear increased when I thought of Adelina, torn from me. That is why I fought the lust and focused on my feelings. “Remember what the gypsy woman said? The balance of the four elements, which are inside you. I know you can do it.”
Slowly, I released her wrists. Seraphine did not move, not even when I knelt beside her thighs and leaned toward the small table near the bed, picking up the little bundle Alzira had made for her. In a box in the nightstand drawer were some rings and gold chains.
I tied the small bundle to one of them, a very thin one. I looked into her eyes, pulling her until she sat up, pushing her hair aside. I did not let her look away as I fastened the chain around her nape and settled the herbs between her breasts.
“Never take this off. Hold on to it, fight. And we will both win.”
Your wolf will learn to wait, until the final solution appears.
“I want to fight… but I’m burning, hungry and thirsty, crazy for you to mark me again…”
“I will do that. But not now.” I pushed her back down, covering her, spreading her thighs apart. “Now I’m going to make love to you, let you come so many times on my cock, on my tongue. Hold on.”
I placed her hands around the new pendant of cloth and herbs on her chain. Then I sucked her nipple, while slowly penetrating her.