The Alpha and the Kitten

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Denys

He managed to put her down on the bed. She wiggled out of her dress and her strange little giggling noise could be heard. He found the condom and ripped open the package, thanking the god that he had it. She watched him as he ripped it open and her small fingers took it from his hand before he could put it on. She instead stroked him to be fully excited again. He kissed her, he knew his kiss was demanding and would bruise her mouth but he didn’t care. She was going to learn tonight that she was his. She was never going to be anyone else’s again. Even if she wasn’t a virgin he didn’t care. He was going to have to talk to her about how her people marked, because she was going to wear his mark, if she liked it or not.

She finished putting the condom on him and he pushed her back onto the bed. His mouth met her breast and he toyed with her n****e. She gasped and her hand held his head there. His hand moved down, pressing against her s*x. He toyed with her c**t, enjoying the sounds of her breathless gasps. Her back arched, pushing her body against his. She was ready and his mouth moved back to hers, claiming her breathy gasps as his.

Melody moved her legs to encircle his waist. Her body shook as he brought her to orgasm for the first time. He smiled wolfishly. Her eyes met his and she seemed something… shocked that her body responded so. He kissed her more gently now. Then he entered her.

She was so tight. He could feel every sensation as he carefully moved himself in. Her legs around his waist tightened and he felt her move her body against his. Her hands moved to his back and he felt her nine nails dig into his skin. He grinned and moved slowly. She was his own personal heaven. Her head tipped back, and he could tell her eyes were closed. He took her n****e in his mouth again and heard her hiss lightly.

She was giving all of herself to him. He felt her walls around his c**k as he moved gently within her. He might not have been her first but he swore he would be her last. She felt so good. He could die and he would be a happy man right now. But he was a selfish one too He wanted her to orgasm. He wanted to feel her as she came for him, around him. He moved his hand between them and he started to play with her c**t, almost instantly he felt her writhe around him, her nails dug in, he could feel the tiny half moons breaking his skin. She took a deep breath in, and opened her mouth. He chose to think that if she could have she would have screamed. Screamed for him. He moved faster now and his mouth moved to claim hers. Claim what was his.

Melody

Denys was sleeping. She sat on the edge of the bed and fiddled with her hair. The moonlight came in, giving the room a soft white glow. She had always loved seeing the moon, its why she had opened the curtains to let the light spill in. She was naked and for once, she didn’t care. Denys didn’t see the marks on her body. He just saw her. How she was supposed to be. She glanced back at him. He was sprawled on his stomach, the sheet covered his backside but his back was free to the air. He was beautiful. He was solid. He was hers.

Melody smiled. Her body ached, but it was good. So good. He was bigger then anyone that she had ever been with before, and she craved him. She felt complete with him inside her.

She had a moment when she imagined what their children would be like before she shook her head. She couldn’t afford to think of that. Who knew if she was even able to have children after what had been done to her. And he was a wolf.

She tried to shake that thought away. They were together, and that was what mattered. Her and Denys. Together.

She snuggled up to him and he moved his arm across her without waking, pulling her close to him. The future could wait. She was happy right now.