The untamed Alpha and his human mate

Chapter 10: Heat

I was bulls.hitting about needing to go into town, I just needed to get away from Amaya.

I hadn’t really thought about it when buying her, but her fourth week here, and I could smell she was due her moon time soon, it clung to everything—my clothes, the air, the walls of the castle itself. She smelt like a b.itch in heat to me, and it was driving me nuts.

I thought being with Bliss would help, but it didn’t, my body still reacted whenever I caught Amaya’s scent. Before the war, if I reacted to a human in heat, I would simply go find a werewolf and f***k her, get it out of my system, but it was impossible to do that when I was sharing a whole home with one.

I dropped Bliss off to work at her beauty salon, it smelt faintly of chemicals and sweetness, hair products, and artificial scents that hung too heavily in the air and hurt my nose, so I didn’t stick around. I did some food shopping just to kill some time. I checked online and saw I had another Red Eye member to hunt. Perfect.

The man was called Lewis Whitaker, mid forties and a warlock. Shame, wasn’t a challenge at all for me, but at least it would kill some time.

He was going to go after his target in an hour. I didn’t have any cold food, so I threw the shopping in the back seat and drove to Oxford City, about an hour’s drive. I’d just about make it if I drove past the speed limit.

Honestly, the hunt was boring, the most exciting part was the race to get there. I shifted to my wolf, ran to the location his target was at, and stalked him when I found him. The target was some older lady in her mid-fifties, greying hair, in shorts and a t-shirt on her knees tending to the plants in her master’s garden.

Lewis crept up behind her and started casting a spell. She turned and screamed when she saw him. I raced forward and attacked. I tackled him to the ground, and he tried to use the spell on me, a death spell of some kind, but it did nothing. It felt like a thousand tiny ants biting me, but that was it. I tore his throat out and made sure not to swallow any blood this time and lose control.

I looked up at the lady, and she screamed, shrinking back in terror. Pfft, you’re welcome, lady. So ungrateful, humans always were. I snorted in annoyance at her and walked off, feeling blood dripping from my mouth onto the floor. Maybe that looked scary to her, but come on, I’d saved her ridiculous life.

I shifted back to human form when I reached the car and climbed in. I returned home and tried not to take deep breaths when Amaya took the shopping from my hands.

She started unpacking, and I locked myself away in my office until she called out that dinner was ready. We ate in silence, and when I was done, I rushed up to my room.

Even lying in bed, her scent lingered in the air, it was so strong, and for the tenth time this week, I had a rock hard b.oner. I could give in to bloodlust and go kill, but the gods would only punish me more severely. f***k, I didn’t even touch it, and my c***k started weeping. The wolf wanted to mate.

F.uck it, I knew if I just f.ucked her once it would sate the wolf, as the wolf I understood having a female in heat around us meant she needed to be mated with, that I needed to breed with her. Thank f***k I had human intelligence enough to use protection, or I’d be getting every female I f.ucked pregnant.

I tried to ignore it a little longer, but it wasn’t working. I’d never f.ucked a human, and the thought repulsed me, but my c***k sure as hell wanted it.

I got up and went and found her in her room reading. She looked up at me, and I said, “come to my room.”

I left knowing she’d follow. She came in, and I said, “close the door.” She closed the door and asked, “do you want me to sleep here again?”

I didn’t really know how to put it politely, so I just said, “I want to have s**x with you.”

Her eyes widened, and she asked, “why?”

“You’re due on, aren’t you?”

She looked to the floor shyly and nodded.

“You smell like you’re in heat to me, and it’s driving me nuts, if I just f***k you once, it will calm the wolf.”

“But I’m so fat and ugly, sorry, I mean big and ugly.”

“Trust me, the wolf doesn’t care what you look like.”

“The wolf is separate from you?”

“No, I am the wolf, but it’s just easier to explain that way.”

She nodded and, looking at the floor, whispered, “I’m a virgin.”

F.uck, that just made me grow harder. My eyes traveled over her, and I bit my lower lip. “Take your clothes off.”

“I won’t survive you being as rough as you are with Bliss,” she mumbled.

“I won’t be rough.”

“Can I say no?” She asked.

“What?”

“I’m your slave, so you can do whatever you like to me. I’m just not sure if that includes s**x?”

Her words made me hesitate. I realised there was a massive power dynamic between us, and I didn’t want to intimidate her into a situation she didn’t want. “You can say no anytime, I would never force a female to do anything. I’m a monster, but I’m not that f.ucked up.”

She relaxed at my words and nodded. “Ok, what do I do?”

“Take your clothes off, let’s keep this more professional. No kissing, no cuddling after, you’re simply doing me a favour, deal?”

She nodded, and I made sure before going ahead. “You’re ok with this arrangement? Because if you’re not, tell me now, and you can go back to sleep.”

“I’m ok with this,” she said shyly, and I knew she was blushing.

“Clothes off then.”

When she stood there awkwardly, I said, “just take them off, I don’t care if you’re not some slim, tiny female. I can get that any day of the week, and it’s become boring. I really don’t care how you look, your smell is driving me mad, and I need to mate with you.”

She slowly took her top off, too slowly for my liking, so I went over and tugged it off along with her bra. f***k her t.its were huge, I said no kissing but I didn’t say I couldn’t suck her big, giant t.its. I’d never been with a female who had big b.reasts, and f***k did they feel good to squeeze.

With us still standing, I leaned down and sucked her n.ipples. She gave a soft moan, and I murmured, “take your panties off for me.”

She took them off, and I could see she was self-conscious about her size, she had rolls, and I noticed she put her arms in front of her body trying to hide herself. I really didn’t care, and if we were going to get anywhere, I needed to prove that to her.

I gently moved her arms away and held her hips, walking her backwards towards the bed, and then I pushed her on it, making her fall on her back and giggle.

I climbed on top of her, pulled my trousers down, freeing my c***k. She smelt so f.ucking good I wanted to f***k her so hard, but she said she was a virgin, so I needed to be careful.

“Are you wet?” I asked her.

“I don’t know,” she replied shyly. I wanted her to be more confident, so why was her shyness turning me on so much?

I put a c.ondom on while she watched curiously, and then I grabbed some lube and stroked it over myself and then her.

When I was done, I leaned back over her and tugged her arms out of the way, she’d tried hiding her body again. The more shy and self-conscious she acted, the more it turned me on. She was so f.ucking innocent compared to the women I usually slept with, and I realised it was the wolf who liked it. She was submissive, and I was dominant. I liked her submissiveness, I’d only ever been with dominant females.

I pushed my c***k against her opening, and she gasped in pain. I stopped. “Two secs.” I leaned over and rifled through the drawer until I found a gag, it was the best I could work with right now. I put it in her mouth but didn’t tie it up. “Bite down on that if it hurts, once I’m inside, the pain should settle. If it doesn’t, just tap me, ok?”

She nodded, and when I pushed against her opening, she bit down on the gag, making a

muffled noise of pain. I kept pushing, slowly, until I slipped inside of her, and then I stopped moving, giving her body time to adjust to my size.

I removed the gag from her mouth and asked, “is the pain a little better yet?”

She nodded, and I slowly moved inside of her. She felt so good and tight, the more I f.ucked her, the more wet she felt.

The feel of her tightness around my c***k and her scent in my nose drove me insane. I f.ucked her harder, not as hard as Bliss, but she still moaned in both pain and pleasure. As agreed, there was no kissing or tender touches between us. I didn’t even lie on her, I leaned above her on my hands, only our hips slamming against one another, the sound of flesh s.lapping against flesh until I was close. “f***k, I’m coming,” I breathed.

“Can you sound like it?” She asked.

“What do you mean?”

“You’re so quiet, can you moan for me?” Even now, in the middle of f.ucking she was still too shy to look at me when she asked.

“Ok,” I said. I stopped holding back my moans, and it must have really turned her on because she started moaning too, gripping the bedsheets and having her first orgasm.

I came inside her, and when the last waves of pleasure left her body, I murmured, “good girl,” and climbed off her.

I walked into the adjoining bathroom to clean up and came back to find her still in my bed.

“You can go back to your room now.”

“Oh, right, yes, ok,” she replied bashfully and tried standing up only to fall on the floor.

I had to keep reminding myself she had only just lost her virginity. I was big, she was tight, and now she was probably sore and her legs would be feeling weak. I wasn’t very rough at all, but for her first time, it probably felt like I’d pounded her and mounted her like some savage beast.

I wasn’t used to showing any affection outside of s**x, so I stood there awkwardly for a moment, unsure on what to do. Clearing my throat, I went over and just lifted her up into my arms and carried her to her bedroom.

“How are you carrying me so easily?” She mumbled against my chest, still unable to look at me.

“I can lift a small car with ease, you weigh nothing to me.”

I felt her smile against my chest, and for just a second I faltered on my plan of killing her after she returned my daughter. I quickly shook my weakness away. Amaya may not have done anything wrong to me yet, but she was still human.