The Beast's Virgin Claim

"Yes, give me! Give me!" I shout wildly reaching for the cup in his hands through my bleary sight. I am so high and I think there is a slight chance that I might get into trouble with Phobos for this. But it is my night, I am allowed to enjoy myself to the fullest it is my right for I haven\'t had the chance to take part in such an event for so long. Powerless to stand still I trip on my feet stumbling forward only to be caught and hauled toward Aegeus\'s brawny chest.

"Are you all right? I think you should stop drinking."

"No! I want more!" I complain jumping on my feet my right arm raised to grasp the bottle from him for he has elevated it far above my head.

"Do not be so annoying, just give it to her Aegues. She needs to live tonight. Poor thing probably did not get to have much fun back there." His sister smacks his back and with a low sigh of understanding, he passes me an entire bottle of spirits that I quickly gulp down relishing the bitter taste of it as it burns the back of my throat.

"Dance with me Aegeus." I chuckle encircling my arms around his strong bicep dragging him deeper into the circle of wasted wolves. "I am having so much fun but I need to leave soon so I can spend time with my barbarian!" I bark out in a trial to make my voice blast over the loud music earning a hearty laugh from Aegeus.

But \'time\' they say is never truly owned by us and never in our hands for after I had uttered those very words I lost complete track of time. Shot after shot I consumed until I got seriously drunk, got sick and puked all over Aegeus. Yet it did not stop me or my mischievousness for I proceeded to dance and spend the entire night with the gang for Ismena and Orien joined later on. I lost awareness of my surroundings at one point and gave up control of my mind and body to the liquor that was absorbed into my bloodstream.

Cronus had to come forward to yell at us and suspend our private party for it had gone on for too long and the pack needed to sleep. I was fed with enough water to bloat my belly which forced me to awaken to my reality and only then did I understand the gravity of my actions. I had forgotten all about the plans I made with my male.

Unobtrusively I work to ascend the stairs seeking to not make even the smallest of noise trudging towards my chamber while my heart pounds restlessly. Please be asleep, please be asleep I pray. I do feel a little wobbly the booze is still somehow racing within my being.

Setting my shaking palm over the doorknob gritting my teeth I strive to force it open without making a racket, if he is sleeping I can just glide into bed without him noticing. I timidly peek inside scouring the shadowy moonlit room to discern his location only to find him seated snugly on the chair beside the mirror stripped of his shirt his austere ocean blues stabbing into my flesh. He has his right leg settled over his left whilst he calmly samples a glass of iced whiskey, he has been patiently waiting for me to return.

Why do I feel like I am in trouble?

"I thought you would be asleep," I whisper entering the chamber shutting the door behind me my head is slightly bowed my hands clasped together set against my belly. A docile pose.

"I was waiting for you, Theia. It is quite late. Did you have fun?" He asks whilst taking another sip of his drink, there is an eerie composure in his voice his disguised emotions are suppressed by his eyes and I swallow tensely for I am unable to interpret what he is currently feeling.

"Y-Yes. I had fun."

"I had fun too."

"Really?" I gleefully bounce on the heels of my feet. I am so relieved to hear that.

"Yes, this book was quite entertaining I must say." He lifts a petite copper-coloured book from his lap for me to see and as soon as the moonlight illuminate\'s its outer cover my eyes broaden my cheeks flush and I unhesitantly sprint towards him.

"No, Phobos! Please give it back." I fuss but he merely stands up hoisting the book higher away from my reach not returning it to me as per my desperate requests.

"Tell me what did you do?"

"Give it back!" That book holds all my smutty drawings and writings of him that I created when I was a juvenile. I used to carry it around with me for a long time and I had decided to take it to my grave yet this male has seen all of it! How did he even find it?

"Only if you answer me." He gazes down at me with those tantalising eyes of his.

"I simply partied with my friends, Phobos."

"Till now? You seem to possess much energy since you are still young I suppose. With the two females or the males?"

"All of them."

"Do you recall what you did in front of me at the barbecue, Theia? Or were you too drunk to remember it?" He asks indifferently clutching my wrist leading me towards the mirror.

"I merely danced. Has that upset you?"

"Not at all, I am not upset my freesia." He chuckles and I stiffen to the frightful sound of his laugh gawking up at him with wide doe eyes. This male is very unsettled with me I sense it.

Phobos perches upon the marble floor jerking me down with him and I stumble upon his lap facing the mirror with my back crushed against his chest. "What are you doing, Phobos?" I ask nervously for this male is always unpredictable.

"You promised I could use the mirror, Theia." His ravenous fingers sensually pull down the flimsy straps of my dress uncovering my large bosom to his devilish eyes and I squeal folding my hands over them endeavouring to conceal them from him.

"I do not understand."

"You will soon." His lips sinfully caress my throbbing mark whilst his zealous palms slide up my calves towards my shuddering inner thighs and with a rumbling snarl he savagely parts my legs exposing my thong-clad leaking cunt to the mirror and I once more cry out at his impure antics.

"You pervert!" I squeal grappling to seal my legs but he does not authorise that, my body is not my own at this moment rather it belongs to him and he will have his way with it.

"Tell me, Theia. That male you fearlessly touched and danced with, what is his name? I seem to have forgotten." Sinking a single claw into the flimsy lace of my thong he shreds it apart and in a matter of seconds, my drenched cunt is sinfully exposed to him as bright as day and I watch those unquenchable globes examining my damp pussy lips.

"Why are you doing this?"

"What is his name, Theia?" He gnarls enraged globes plunging into mine through the mirror and I look away gripping my breasts tighter unable to endure the flames of his fire.

"A-Aegeus. Phobos please don\'t." I whimper my cheeks burning to the lascivious look that I obtain from him.

"Hush now my drah. Cease your whimpers." He mutters ocean eyes leaving a trail of scorching fire down my flesh from the swell of my breasts to my throbbing mound.

The scar that runs down his right eye is made prominent by the moonlight and the unforgiving beast meets my eyes with no hesitation, his filthy pink tongue gliding across his plump lower lip with a thirsty slowness. Seduction of an Alpha at its finest.

"Spread your legs farther, Theia." He commands a dominant tone it possesses that makes me want to bend over and submit to his immoral desires.

"I d-do not want this." I stutter softly unable to face the passion that lays within the depths of his impassioned orbs. Lies pool out my mouth I want this urgently but his arousal, his hunger scares me for I know he will show me no mercy. Phobos cruelly grasps my wrists locking them at my sides so he can finally discern my full bouncy breasts.

My male avidly stares at my upright pink teats just begging for his tongue\'s love and those very dilated blues slither down to settle on my weeping cunt. With no prior warning, he coarsely thrusts his lean digits into my soggy pussy shoving them in as deep as he can and a vulgar moan departs my moist lips my head collapsing backwards to lean on his shoulder.

"Aegeus, is it? Tell me Theia, shall I make it that he cannot see the light tomorrow?"

The sound of him ruthlessly fucking my cunt with his fingers that are slick with my bodily fluid burns through my ears and I cannot take it. My startled gasps manifest into passionate cries of extreme pleasure, my body betraying me as our mate bond overwhelms us.

"No. He is my f-friend. Phobos stop, they will hear us." I cannot move, he has me completely immobilized beneath his control. My friends have gathered in the room next to ours and if he teases me more like this I wouldn\'t be able to control myself.

"We better be quiet then." Pitiless male.

When his predatory thumb settles over my swollen clit to circle the tiny bundle of nerves my hips buck erotically and I start to grind my pussy against his fingers urging him to grant me more delight. It is arduous to fight this. "My my, look at the face you are making my moonlight." He urges me to open my eyes and glance into the mirror and when I do take a peek I quickly shut them back in disbelief. Why do I look like that? Like a...temptress?

"Do you not wish to see how my fingers are entering your hole? How they are pleasuring you?" Why is he torturing me like this?

"Ah!" I cry out when he barbarously bites into the supple flesh of my neck tugging on the delicate skin with his teeth yet his tongue or his lips do nothing to soothe the pain that follows.

"Shall I go harder, like this?" His two fingers are rammed more harder and deeper into me and I mewl writhing upon his lap humping my ass against his unyielding upright cock that pokes at me from behind demanding my attention. I want him inside me, I need him. The slimy walls of my cunt painfully pulsate with a compulsive need to be mercilessly fucked by his mighty cock until it cannot contain any more of the delicious cream he shall supply.

"Phobos!" I whine clutching onto his wrists seeking to push them away so I can mount him and let him have his filthy way with me. It is like an obsession, an endless need to be eaten by him.

"What? What do you want? You want me to fuck you?" He whispers heatedly into my ear his teeth latching onto my earlobe whilst the pad of his thumb harshly circles my clit driving me off the edge towards euphoria. More, I want more.

"Yes." As soon as he receives the answer he wanted he remorselessly extracts his fluid-glazed fingers from my cunt ceasing to pleasure me and gently pushes me off him whilst I turn back to regard my male with a sense of betrayal drowning me. How can he stop like this when I was so close to my release?

"W-Why?" I ask my lips trembling tears coating my eyes for I am highly frustrated as I have been denied rapture by this cruel male. He brutally grasps my jaw forcing me to meet his maddened globes his teeth uncovered to me showing me his want to bite.. "The next time you possess the courage to touch and dance freely with another male be it friend or not, I will punish you worse than this my freesia."