Claimed By The Cursed Beast Alpha

6: His For The Taking

Kiera’s POV:

What the actual what? He’s going right in! f**k! I should do something. Deep down I know I was warned, but nothing could have possibly prepared me for the feeling of those massive hands on my body. His touch burned my skin like coals, and his growls rattled my very bones.

“Please…don’t…..” I begged, my voice coming out in broken strings of words.

Terrified whimpers ripped out of my throat and I squeezed my eyes shut so I won’t see myself get f*****g raped by a beast! I prayed to the goddess that it would be quick, or I would pass out halfway so I don’t feel it. The cold air nipped my skin, hardening my n*****s to painful peaks and causing goosebumps to spread over my skin.

Come on! Why is he dragging this on?!

“Oh come on,” I groaned, my voice sounded pitiful as f**k.

It took a few seconds for me to realize that nothing had happened. I slowly peeked up at the beast, as if to make sure he was still there. Yup. He stared right back at me. With soulless black eyes, the lipless mouth drawn into a vicious snarl, sharp fangs dripping saliva.

Oh gods. He’s f*****g salivating! He’s going to eat me alive! No one told me about that!

For a tense few seconds, we stared at each other. It wasn’t hard to guess that this man was gone totally. There wasn’t a single thought behind those dark eyes. Nothing happened in the seconds we stared at each other. His breath huffed over my face, hot and borderline frantic. All I could hear were my own erratic heartbeats and his ragged breathing.

Suddenly, his head dipped down to my neck. An involuntary scream tore out of my throat and I squeezed my eyes shot. A sharp pain like two silver daggers erupted from the unmarked side of my neck. My blood burned hot, like it had been replaced with fiery wolfsbane. The pain shot right to my head, white hit and terrifying. My throat went hoarse from my screaming, and tears leaked out from the squeezed corners of my eyes.

A moan reached my ears.

My entire body flushed as I realized it was coming from me. He grabbed my hips and yanked me closer to him. I felt something hot and impossibly large pressing against my naked thigh. His fangs sank impossibly deeper into my neck and I could feel my blood flowing out of the punctures, warm and thick like syrup. He growled, the sound of it vibrating deep in my core.

Panic flashed through me, sudden and sharp. This felt wrong. It shouldn’t feel good to have fangs in my neck right now.

But the heat that flooded my veins was near impossible to ignore. I felt it in my cheeks, in my chest, and right between my legs. My eyes fluttered shut and I grabbed onto his massive furry shoulders to steady myself. Something hazy overtook my mind and it felt like I was floating on cotton candy clouds. Moans tumbled out of my lips. Under the pleasure assaulting me was sharp pain, but I hardly felt it.

A light began to glow in my chest. I felt something deep and primal awaken inside me. A howl sounded loud and clear in my head, bouncing off the corners of my skull.

No.

No f*****g way!

My eyes snapped open and I tried, but failed to shoved him off me. He leisurely pulled his fangs out of my neck, running his hot, rough tongue over the punctures.

This was different, unlike when he tore Gregg’s mark out of my neck.

The rush of heat in my body confirmed it.

I tried to wiggle out from under him, run away, far from the feeling that was forming in my chest. But I couldn’t move. His grip on my hips was solid, tightening each time I tried to move. Panic clawed at my throat and blocked my airways. My chest tightened to uncomfortable heights and I felt extremely lightheaded.

It was at that moment that I felt it.

A bond. Between me and this beast.

Impossible! Unnatural! This shouldn’t happen. I never signed up for this!

The feeling in my chest continued to grow, larger and brighter. I could feel the bitemarks on my neck seal up and turn to something else, to a really solid bond, to my utmost horror. My head filled with pressure, and the only sounds I could make were pitiful whimpers and half assed pleas.

I felt the moment my body went slack, my arms fell to my sides and my eyes rolled to the back of my head. The darkness came and I let it claim me.

*

The trees around me twisted and curved like someone invisible was using them as puppets. The wind bit my skin, making me freeze. The sun was setting fast, casting long shadows around me. A forest at night? What was I doing here?!

I tripped over a tree stump and when I picked myself up and dusted my body, my hand met naked skin. What happened to my clothes? Where am I?

A furious growl sounded from a distance, followed by the sound of something large and heavy crashing into a tree. The sound shook the forest so bad that even the winds and trees stood still for a minute.

Run! The voice in my head yelled.

I picked up, sprinting as far as my legs would carry me. Something was in this forest with me, and I had to keep running. The more I ran, the more I became aware of an uncomfortable slick feeling between my thighs. A quick glance at my thighs confirmed that I was soaking wet. Fear thumped in my head, mixed with the heat of arousal that was quickly spreading through my body.

That growl shook the forest again, this time sounding terribly close.

I continued running only to stumble and fall to the ground. Massive paws landed in the ground above my head, and I felt heat rolling over my naked back. I screamed, but the sound was short lived. Those paws grabbed my hips, forcing my body into a sharp arch.

“No…” I gasped, struggling to fight the moan that built in my chest. Something hot rubbed against my slick cunt, making me mewl and flutter my eyes shut. His growl sounded right above me, deep and possessive in all ways unholy. I soundless scream came out of me as I felt the head of his c**k spear through me. “Oh gods…”

His growls became deeper, his claws sank into the skin of my hips and drew blood. In one fluid thrust, he filled me up. I screamed out and began to sob. It felt like his c**k was going to rip me in half. I could feel it in my throat! Pleasure overwhelmed my senses as he f****d me. His growls rang louder than my moans, and my entire body felt hot. I could feel my wetness dripping out of me and onto the floor. He f****d me hard, never losing momentum for one second. My body yielded to him, and an orgasm ripped out of me. And another. And another. Till I was sobbing, begging him to give my body a break.

Suddenly my eyes flew open and I gasped.

For a minute, I was completely out of it. My body burned and my throat ached, and I could still swear I felt that massive length thrusting inside me without mercy. Then it all came rushing back. the beast alpha, the contract….i was about to get f****d by him to break his curse!

I sat up immediately, my eyes wide with horror. I was still in the glass room, and I quickly looked around for the beast alpha. He wasn’t anywhere in sight, thankfully. My relief was short lived as I sighed a man at the far end of the room.

He looked oddly familiar. He had wild shoulder length hair and deeply beautiful dark blue eyes. His face was crafted to perfection, his cheekbones impossibly high and his lips sensuous. His jaw was sharp, and he radiated dangerous aura. If not for the unsettling aura around him, I would have guessed he was a supermodel or an actor. He was so handsome.

His beautiful eyes regarded me with nothing short of anger, like I had done something to deeply offend him. His eyes scanned my body from head to toe, his gaze felt like fire. i realized I was still naked. In shame, I covered my breasts and privates with my arms. There was no lust in his eyes, if anything he looked angrier. I almost fainted on the spot from sheer shock and shame.

“Who the f**k are you?” he asked angrily. His voice sounded like thunder over the sea, distant, deep and vibrating. Like the growls that had filled my dream.