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Clara stifled a moan when she felt the wolf's lips on hers, not being kind at all, but full of longing. They moved over hers sucking on her lower one until they scraped it with her fangs causing her to shudder and open her mouth letting out a gasp of hers. Moment that she took advantage of the male to introduce her tongue in the depths of her cavity.

Clara's hands tightened on his shoulders looking for stability and he grabbed her wrists to make his arms wrap around his neck pulling her much closer to him. She simply left herself nearly intoxicated by the surge of pheromones that now engulfed her and intoxicated her, making her zeal even stronger. She almost whimpered against his mouth. But she didn't have time to do it.

His tongue inside her mouth had tangled with hers moving it from side to side, tasting it, playing with it, drawing it into his mouth to prick it with his fangs. He went over every internal and moist area. Her kiss was too deep, going over her gums, her palate, her teeth, her little fangs. Going back to her tongue and sucking on it earning a shudder from her wolf. The wolf enjoyed her in every way, how she smelled, how she felt against him. Definitely, the Moon Goddess had not been wrong sending him a small and lustful companion, who could compensate and bear all his libido.

He hadn't gotten tired of eating her mouth when she began to shake due to the lack of air and after a protest he separated not very satisfied. She had a hard time since she had never enjoyed a kiss so much.

When he stuck out his tongue Clara felt an uncomfortable tingle inside her mouth as if something was missing and she protested in response. That made the wolf smile slightly and lick her cheek leaving a kiss after her.

-My wolf is incredible, asking for more for me- one of his hands moved along her torso, passing over her breast, but without focusing on it. Her target was much lower.

As the fabric was not torn in between, it was easy for him to move his fingers along the wolf's flat abdomen until he reached the hot and throbbing center that waited for him. The wolf's golden eyes grew more intense focused on this area. And it didn't take long for his fingers to be soaked with the transparent liquid that came out of the female. He grunted with delight slipping his fingers in, caressing the swollen bud within his sensitive lips.

–Wait– she protested at the intensity of the stimulation. She had never felt like this and she felt like she was going to completely lose her mind.

-You smell so good- he didn't listen to her, he was completely focused on the pleasure that ran through his body and on his instinct that told him to make this wolf his own and mark her. And he was more than willing to do that.

So he would begin to prepare her for what he had in mind, to get to the depths of her and make her carry her cubs in her womb so that everyone would know that she was his mate.

He slowly leaned in leaving a sea of ​​kisses in the middle of her breasts, down her trembling abdomen until he reached that area where the smell grew stronger and his mouth watered. He had almost no control of himself. He grabbed one of the wolf's legs and pulled it over his shoulder to stabilize their bodies against him and didn't wait long, parting the wolf's wet, red inner lips and burying his mouth in her hot core. He could swear he felt her scream.

Clara's hands tightened on the hair of her destined mate who was now on his knees devouring her completely. She could feel her tongue licking at her hot bud stimulating her more if that was possible and she was whimpering with her body in a sea of ​​erotic tremors. Still, her skin itched to be caressed even more and she didn't say it, but she wanted more.

The tongue inside her slid back seeking her spilling insides widely and grazed her sensitive area and tried to force it. Clara groaned with slight pain. The wolf seemed to notice her as he didn't force again, instead he rose in front of her swallowing and licking the remains of her liquid from her lips. The wolf's face was ecstatic and showed the intentions he had at that moment.

He was going to take her and Clara felt fear and anxiety at the same moment. She wanted to have sex with the wolf, with the partner she had asked for so much, but on the other... something didn't feel right and she wasn't completely focused either, so... but she couldn't think much. He had drawn her leg up to wrap around her waist leaving her completely exposed to him while her hands were now held above her head depriving her of movement.

She felt something hot and big brush against her insides and looked down to find his fat erection rubbing against her. She swallowed hard.

–No, please don't– she begged. As much as she wanted to become one with him, she didn't want it to be like that. Something inside her told her that this was not the right time.

Faced with the refusal, the wolf growled dissatisfied and instead of backing down, he forced his entrance even more, his vaginal lips opened at the instruction and the pain was not lacking at the time. Even with how wet she was it was very complicated since it was his first time. A tearful whimper came out of his mouth and his tears spilled over.

When... the sound of branches snapping around them made them both stop. The wolf's face twisted into a nasty scowl as he looked over his shoulder at being interrupted. The sound grew louder and Clara closed her eyes as she heard him growl so loudly her ears rang. Then she stopped feeling the closeness of the wolf on her.

When she opened her eyes she found that there was no walk in front of her, the wolf had disappeared, her companion had vanished and her body was found falling to the ground, panting and under the stimulus of her heat.

Her mind so confused that she barely noticed two wolves approaching her until they were strong enough for their scent to penetrate the scent of the dominant male that was with her earlier.

–Oh, what do we find here?– The laugh of one of them made Clara shake her head and look to the side.

Two males were standing to the side of her looking her up and down, but they backed away and covered their noses, as if there was an unpleasant odor driving them away.

-Ah, what a pity, finding a she-wolf in heat and not being able to do anything- said one of them.

–A damn male marked her– the other clucked his tongue.

Clara bit her lip so much that it bled and tried to cover herself with her torn clothes trying to hide her nakedness, although the humidity on her thighs was still very evident.

-Oh, but look, but it's Clara- at last they recognized her and put a rather unpleasant scowl on their faces- Nor, even if it wasn't there, that smell wouldn't have touched her- the wolf's words were hurtful to her.

-I still wonder who was the male who touched this defective female- the other turned around- Hey let's go, I think I'm going to throw up.

The other wolf took one last look at Clara and followed his mate, leaving the wolf there alone. Her tears ran harder down her face feeling her words drilling into her, but as much as she waited under the tree for her mate to come back for her, he didn't.