Alpha's claim

Jessica woke up with a start, drenched in sweat. She had been having the same dream for weeks now, a vivid and intense dream that left her feeling both aroused and unnerved. In the dream, Lucas was holding her down, his teeth bared and his eyes glowing with a fierce intensity. He would growl and snarl as he took her, and she would submit to him completely, lost in a sea of feral urges.

She shook her head, trying to clear her thoughts. She knew that these dreams were dangerous, that they spoke to a part of her that she wasn't ready to confront. But try as she might, she couldn't shake the feeling that something was changing inside of her.

Jessica got out of bed and headed towards the kitchen, hoping that a cup of tea might help calm her nerves. As she walked through the silent house, she couldn't shake the feeling that she was being watched. She turned around, but there was no one there.

Lucas was already in the kitchen when she arrived, his broad shoulders hunched over the counter as he sipped on a cup of coffee. He turned to her and smiled, and Jessica felt her heart skip a beat.

"Good morning," he said, his voice deep and rumbling.

Jessica nodded in response, suddenly feeling shy and uncertain. She had been avoiding him ever since their mating, not wanting to confront the intense desires that had been unleashed inside of her.

But Lucas was having none of it. He moved towards her, his eyes bright with determination. Jessica tried to resist, but the attraction between them was too strong. Before she knew it, Lucas had pulled her into his arms, his lips crushing against hers in a fierce and possessive kiss.

Jessica moaned against his mouth, the feral urges inside of her rising to the surface. She knew that she should pull away, that she should resist him and maintain her independence. But the need to submit to him was too strong, and she found herself giving in completely.

Lucas's hands were all over her, his touch igniting a fire inside of her that she had never felt before. He pushed her up against the counter, his fingers trailing down her body as he pulled her shirt off.

Jessica arched into his touch, lost in a sea of sensation. She had never felt so alive, so consumed by desire. Lucas was the only thing that mattered, the only thing that could satisfy the feral urges that raged inside of her.

When they were done, they lay entwined on the kitchen floor, panting and sweating. Jessica knew that she had given in to her feral urges, that she had submitted to her alpha in a way that she never thought possible.

But as she looked up at Lucas, she realized that there was a part of her that was still afraid. The feral urges inside of her were powerful, and she wasn't sure that she could control them. She knew that she was playing with fire, tempting fate by giving in to her deepest desires. But try as she might, she couldn't resist the pull of the alpha, the lure of the feral urges that he awakened inside of her.