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Vuk

M y little human is impossibly tight around my cock. The way I’m stretching her must cause her pain, yet she takes everything I give her without complaint. Even when I press my knot against her tight little opening, testing her to see if she’ll accept me.

She whimpers softly against my chest as I drive into her again and again. With her legs wrapped around my hips, she uses her heels to guide me. I should be gentle with her, but the moment I sunk my cock inside her tight heat, I was lost. When I tried to pull back, she begged me for more.

Because she’s my mate. The fates would not have matched us if she couldn’t take me as a mate should.

The cave is saturated with the rich scent of our combined desires, and my heart pounds as I curl myself around her, fucking her into the spongy moss. I worry I’m hurting her, but the soft sounds she’s making aren’t from pain.

When she drags her fingers down my back, it sends my hips driving into her even harder. I want her to do the same to my chest. I wish her fingers were tipped with sharp claws so I could see the marks she’s leaving on me.

“Vuk,” she moans. Her soft skin glistens with sweat, and she lifts her hips to meet each of my thrusts. Scratching and digging her blunt little fingers down my back, then back up again.

My focus drops to her heavy breasts. Entranced at the way they bounce enticingly with each slap of my hips. My mouth waters, wanting to suckle her stiff nipples while I fuck her, but our size difference makes it difficult like this.

Next time. Next time, I’ll take her on my lap so she can bounce on my cock while I lick and nip at her breasts, teasing her tight little anus with my finger.

My cock swells thinking of how impossibly tight her back entrance will be and my sensitive little female moans for me.

I doubt she’ll moan so sweetly the first time I take her ass, even if I go slow.

I’ll be careful with her, show her how delicious it can be for both of us.

“Vuk, I’m close.” Her breath hitches as her hips drive sharply to meet mine.

My instinct flares. Mine. My mate. Must claim.

“You’re mine, little Hana.” I snarl, guiding her into a fast-paced rhythm. Shuttling in and out of her small, soft body. She’s beautiful like this, staring up at me with her dark eyes glazed with desire. Plush lips parted, panting out her moans.

“That’s it,” I grunt. “Can you feel how well we fit? You were made for me.”

Moonlight streams down from the skylight and when she looks up at me, her eyes catch one of the beams and flash silver. My breath catches and a rush of pleasure sears a path up my cock, drawing my balls up tight.

“That’s it. That’s my sweet little Hana,” I pant. “I’m going to fill you up. Knot you deep and fill you with my seed, until you’re round with my pups.”

Hana makes a strangled sound as her cunt ripples around me before clenching tight.

My mate likes talk of breeding her .

“You want my pups? Want me to breed you?” I growl against her ear as I fuck her.

“No,” she moans, but she pulls me closer, as her cunt tightens around me again, suggesting otherwise.

I drop low over her so my mouth is next to her ear. “I’m going to breed this tight cunt every chance I get. I’ll fill you with my cum and knot you deep. Over and over until my seed takes and your belly is round with my young.”

“Vuk, fuck !” A keening wail tears from her throat, and she clamps down around me as her orgasm crests and ripples through her.

The way she gasps my name through her pleasure is enough to drag me over the edge with her.

As if I needed more proof this female is my mate, the knot at the base of my cock fills with seed.

Lycan’s can only knot their mates, and I howl with victory as I press my expanding knot against my little mate’s cunt.

My cock by itself is a tight fit, and I’ll need to stretch even more, so she can take all of me.

Her dark eyes fly open, and she presses her hand against my chest as she tenses up.

“Relax for me,” I groan, pressing my knot harder against her tight hole.

Hana stares up at me with panic shining in her eyes as she tries to push me away.

“ Let me in ,” I plead, then let out a low, rumbling purr.

The bassy sound flows from my chest into hers as I will her to calm.

I’ve heard stories of males purring for their mates the first time they knot them.

How it helps to calm their female, so they soften enough for the thick knot to slip inside their tight channel.

It works. Her breathing slows and her muscles unclench around me enough to allow me to press deeper. I bark out a curse as my knot pops through her tight opening and expands, locking us together .

Hana arches against me with a hoarse wail as I drop my face to the place where her shoulder and neck meet, dragging my tongue over the spot I’ve already chosen for my claiming bite.

“Mine. My Hana .” Stretching my jaw wide, I bite down, sinking my sharp teeth deep into the side of her neck.

My eyes roll back when the first taste of her coppery blood hits my tongue.

Devine. It’s rich and warm as it fills my mouth before sliding down the back of my throat when I swallow.

The heat that’s been collecting at the base of my spine flares and my hips snap against her.

My cock lengthens, hardening to fucking stone.

Tearing my mouth from the side of her throat, I let out a deafening roar as I fill my perfect human mate with lash after lash of my seed.

Hana lets out a soft sob and I drop my gaze and see…

fear. Or shock from my bite, I think. Her brow is furrowed, and I worry it’s from pain, not euphoria, turning her body tight and still under me.

My cock is still pulsing, and I slowly rock my hips, rubbing her with the thick knot that’s binding us together. The wrinkles along her brow soften, followed by a soft, breathy moan as her eyes flutter closed.

Dropping back down to nuzzle the side of her throat, my tongue flicks out and I drag it over where she’s still bleeding from my bite.

Lapping up every drop of spilled blood while my hips slowly rock against her.

Her breath hitches and she shudders, clenching around me as a soft moan warms the side of my face and her cunt milks the last of the seed from my knot.

More of her shuddered moans fill the quiet cave as I pump the last of my cum deep inside her clenching channel.

When she tries to push me away, I clamp my teeth down around her shoulder again, growling when she tries to move.

I hold her still until her cunt finally relaxes its grip around me and her body goes loose .

Neither of us moves for a long time. With my body curled over hers and my teeth and knot locking us together.

Hana draws in a shaky breath. “Please, you’re hurting me.”

I growl against her throat, softer this time, and relax my jaws as I gather her in my arms. After I release my teeth from her, I lap at the mark I’ve left so my saliva will stop the bleeding and seal the wound.

Then carefully, trying not to pull at where we’re knotted, I roll us to my back.

She’s draped across my front, my cock buried deep inside her warm cunt.

When she doesn’t move at first, I worry I might have damaged her.

She’s so small in my arms, it wouldn’t take much to break her.

But slowly, she rests her cheek against my pectoral while she softly pets me with her hand.

Stroking her small fingers over the soft fur across my chest to my injured shoulder.

She’s extra gentle as her fingertips skate over the nearly mended hole left from the hunter’s weapon.

Letting my eyes fall closed, I release a pleased sigh, luxuriating in the warmth of my mate pressed against me.

Her tight little cunt pulses occasionally around my softening cock and I would be perfectly content if my knot keeps us locked together like this for the rest of the night. Maybe even forever.

The contentment washing over me is like nothing I’ve ever experienced with a partner before. The way Hana’s warmth seeps through my chest to curl around my heart is… is a feeling I can’t describe with mere words.

It isn’t long before the quiet trickle of the spring and normal nighttime sounds outside the cave lull me into a doze. I’m so comfortable I don’t notice the change in the air or hear the footsteps coming up to the cave’s entrance until it’s nearly too late.

My eyes snap open when a sharp scent of sickness hits me.

A warning growl rolls off my tongue and without giving her any warning, I flip us over.

She’s still locked around my knot as I press her back to the mossy floor, covering her with my body as a loud crack echoes through the cave.

Hana lets out a sharp scream, followed by the sound of the projectile ricochetting off the stone at the back of the cave.

My body is tense, expecting the bite of the bullet. When it never comes, I let my head drop and breathe a sigh of relief.

Huddled under me, Hana looks up at me with eyes wide with fear.

I’m still locked with her, although my knot is deflating quickly enough.

I worry about hurting her. If I need to protect my mate from the hunter, I will have to pull it out before it’s ready.

The idea of tearing her is enough to send me into a rage, especially when the hunter’s stench fills the cave, telling me that he’s close by. Too close.

Dropping my forehead to hers, I silently beg for her forgiveness before I gnash my teeth and pull my knot free.

The sound she makes when she cries out breaks my heart. Nuzzling the side of her face, I hope I haven’t damaged her. “I promise to make it up to you, but first I need to deal with the threat outside the cave.” For good.