Chosen by the Alpha.

Field of Wet Dreams

As I woke up, I looked all around me. I couldn't really distinguish anything at first but after a couple of minutes my vision became slightly better and I could start making out dark figures. I noticed most of them were doctor's, after a couple more minutes of me laying there, I could hear the beeping of monitors and I had an IV in my arm with people reassuring me I was going to be okay. Then I heard my aunt Clarissa's voice. "Just stay still and rest dear" and that was the last thing I remember as I slipped back into unconsciousness.

I noticed that the world around me was changing, it was going from black, into hues of blue and green... Then I noticed that I was standing in the field. I'm surrounded by trees. Then the famous twig snap once again I turn around expecting to see the wolf the hoping for the man. To my surprise and arousal it was the god-like figure I saw two nights before. Before I let this chance slip away, I merely looked up at his face to my surprise I felt as though I knew him from somewhere as though the attraction was stronger, as if I was meant to find him.

He had hair that went down mid neck, it was dark brown almost black not as quite as black as mine but pretty close. He stood with a posture that would have made the most of royal women melt. His eyebrows were thick but fine. His jawline was set outward slightly but chiseled just like the rest of his features. It seemed as though he had a 5 o'clock shadow and he looked young around my age even. And then I got lost into his eyes once again. As our eyes connected, the feeling of as if I knew him came back, but there was also more. I feel a longing for him, a longing to be embraced, no to be taken in by him to be one with him. This is my mate. This is who I must find...

I tried talking, but no words were coming out. I could hear the world around me, I can even hear my own breath but I could not speak. And that's when I caught the whiff of him. He smelled of strong cider that had been lightly charred and honey. It captured all of me, it was as though he touched me. And in that moment I lost control of myself and I lunged at him. And to my suprise I connected. I felt everything.

I've come this far and to be honest, I'm to horny to stop now. I took in his sent one more time and then I felt the warmth of it all over my body. As I climbed his body I felt my n*****s get hard from arousal. I had already soaked my panties. I felt them stick to my p***y lips as I moved my leg upwards. I finally reached his face. Our eyes connected and I saw that I had awoken a beast. I tried to hop down and move back but when I did, he grabbed me. Hard. His lips connected with mine and it was as if an explosion had been set off inside my body.

I felt his hands go underneath me as he felt how wet I was and then he ripped my pants down the middle with his hands. Followed by my panties. My p***y was exposed and I've never felt more shy. I did't have time to react. Before I could I heard a zipper as I tried to stand I felt a hand push me back down. I felt something hard against my ass. "Be good little pup," his voice was like velvelt. Smooth but dark. It made me quiver and obey. As I relaxed I felt is c**k part my lips, as he ran it down I squirmed with pleasure. When I did he smacked my ass hard enough for me to wimper "stay still", he said. I felt his tip enter me. As he shoved his shaft farther into me he reached my cervix. I moaned with pleasure, as I did he tore my shirt open and grabbed my throat. I was his now, until he was done. As he f****d me I couldn't help but feel complete. He shoved deeper and harder. I was at my climax. When I came I wanted him to stop but he shoved me to the ground.

When he got on top of me I could see the look of lust on his face. He wanted me. Needed me. He grabbed my waist and shoved inside me again. I saw his V lines flexing, his ab's tightening with each thrust. He went faster and stronger then I felt his warm c*m burst inside me. As he slide his c**k from out of me I shook uncontrollably with pleasure. By the time my body stopped he was gone and I was alone. Happy Birthday to me, right?