Claimed By The Cursed Beast Alpha

16: taken

Kiara's POV:

It didn't matter that I had heard his growls before. Nothing could prepare me for hearing them again. He looked the same as before, terrifying, dark fur like midnight, eyes glowing an angry crimson.

"It's just a bite," I said to myself as I took cautious steps back. The thudding of my heart didn't subside, despite the pep talk I gave myself. "I can handle a bite. It's no big deal."

He wasn't making a move at me yet. If anything he seemed to be...observing me?

Oh heavens. This makes it even worse! I can't figure out any thoughts behind those eyes! He moved, stalking around me but making no move to come any closer. Each click of his claws on the floor made me jump.

What is he doing right now?! Why isn't he just biting me and getting this over with?!

I pressed my back flush into the door. Even if I wanted to run, where would I go to? I can't break the glass wall. I can't open the door from inside. I can't...

My train of thought suddenly derailed and crashed.

"W-what?"

A wave of calm washed over me. The effect was instant. My heart slowed, the frantic thoughts in my head went deathly silent, like someone had turned off my thinking switch. My body went lax, my knees felt like jelly and I couldn't hold myself up anymore.

That wasn't what terrified me the most.

My panties felt uncomfortably wet, clinging to my p***y like they had been drenched in water.

I truly began to notice his growls, how deep they sounded, reverberating in my bones, in every cell of my body. Why...why do I like the sound of that? My skin heated up, and my clothes felt itchy. I pressed my legs together, and the action y made me gasp.

He stalked closer to me, his growls lowering in volume till I felt it under my heated skin.

What is wrong with me?! I should be panicking now! Why don't I feel scared anymore?! Instead...

The dream I had the last time flashed through my mind. I moaned out loud.

He lunged at me. I raised my hands over my face, expecting to have my head bitten off. Instead he ripped my clothes off my body. My scream got caught in my throat as he went for my pants, slicing them off, his claws dangerously close to my skin. Soon I was stark naked, my clothes turned to shred.

Before I could run, he grabbed my sides with those massive paws and yanked me under him. I tried everything I could to get him off me. My efforts were like trying to stop a rolling boulder with a toothpick. His snout pressed into my neck, hot breath pouring over my skin like a steam bath. My trembling hands went still.

He inhaled. A growl vibrated in his chest. It echoes in the space between us, and I couldn't tell if it was terrifying me or Turning me on.

His snout moved. Pressing into the other side of my neck, then my armpits, down the centre of my chest and lower.

"Huh" I gasped. I tried to grab his pointy ears. His jaws snapped around my arm. My head tipped back and I screamed, fearing that he had bitten my arm off. Instead he cradled my arm between monstrous fangs and lowered it at my side.

My brain short circuited.

While I was trying to get my mind together, he dove for my neck again, this time dragging his tongue across my neck. It was hot, wet, and....wait, is it forked?! I should be terrified but all I could feel was a searing heat.

Everything was getting to my head fast. My hands trembled so much I could barely keep myself propped up. I collapsed on my elbows and that only gave him easier access to my body. His tongue ran over my neck, lower to my chest. Moans carelessly spilled out of my lips as his tongue ravished over my nipplies. My head tipped back and a thin sheen of sweat started y form on my skin

"Oh gods..." I breathed, my back arching ever so slightly into his tongue. "That's...that's.."

Deep, appreciative growls filled the air, and under it the wet sound of his tongue flicking over my n*****s. I could feel the arousal dripping out of my hole and down my ass crack, pooling on the ground under my ass.

Fuck! f**k!

I tried to think, come up with a plan or anything! This isn't right! He's in his beast form right now! This wasn't the plan! And I shouldn't be liking this!

All my thoughts flew out of the window as his tongue ran a flat stripe across my p***y.

My mouth hung open in a soundless scream. I hadn't even noticed when he got between my legs. I didn't think it was possible for him to hold my legs wide open with his paws, but he did.

"No! Don't...I didn't shower!" I cried out and brought my head down. My heart stopped right in my throat.

He was staring at me.

His ears flattened down his head, but those red eyes held my gaze. His tongue flicked out, dripping with saliva, and yes it was forked!

"Please..." I gasped. I wasn't even sure what I was begging for. But one this was for sure, it ached.

My p***y fluttered and clenched around nothing. I barely felt my face with how hot my cheeks were. My n*****s tingled, and as his spit cooled down on my skin it made goosebumps erupt over my skin.

He dove between my legs. A scream tore out of my throat as his tongue plunged right into my hole.

"Ahh f**k! Slow ....slow down!" I cried out, my body convulsing under the weight of the pleasure he forced on me.

His tongue lapped up my juices, and the noise was downright the filthiest thing I had ever heard. Each lick brushed against a spot inside of me that I never knew existed, and the coil in my abdomen tightened hard and fast. I tried to pull my hips away, looking around frantically for anything to use and f*****g ground myself. When I found nothing, I bit down hard on my own fist.

His growls got louder, his tongue faster and faster. The air in the room quickly became hot and charged. His claws dug into the soft skin of my thigh, drawing small trails of blood. The pain only added to my growing orgasm.

Suddenly his mouth opened wider and his claws clamped down on my abdomen and ass cheeks. That allowed his tongue to drive deeper inside me.

My orgasm crashed into me. Every one of my nerves detonated right there and then. I squeezed my eyes shut and all I could see was white. My mouth formed an O, for a few seconds, no sound could come out of me. Then I screamed. My body trembled and I tried to close my legs. His fangs dug into my skin, not quite piercing yet, more of a warning.

I clamped my hands over my mouth as wave after wave slammed into me. His tongue didn't slow, attacking that spot inside me till the pleasure blurred with pain, and I felt a clear liquid gush out of me.

"It's...nngh...don't...ah!" My breath hitched in my throat as my chest rose and fell rapidly.

This isn't happening! What the f**k?! Why is my body reacting so much to him??

When he eventually unlocked his jaws from my lower half, I melted into the floor, trembling and hiccuping, unable to string a complete line of thought.

Never in my life have I c*m that hard. I didn't think it was possible.

The ceiling blurred, and the room spun around me. Suddenly my view was blocked and he loomed over me. I became vaguely aware of something hot and blunt digging into my p***y. It took five whole seconds for my muddled brain to realise it was his cock

I swatted my arms at him weakly. "Too...much..." I was still shaking. I was still contracting. Pleasure flowed through my entire body....and even then I wanted more. Somewhere in my mind I knew I should be horrified.

The horror wouldn't come.

My mind was frazzled, every nerve in my body fired up to the point I couldn't decide what I wanted to do.

This felt good. Too damn good. I wasn't even sure if I was still alive or if I had died and went to some kind of horny paradise.