Raw Desires

WARNING: MATURED CONTENT!!!

Vulvan's pov.

I could feel my breath catch in my throat as I stared at her. I ate her up with my eyes, lingering on every detail of her beauty and her slender figure playing with the herm of her dress. It was clear that she needed something to divert her attention from me, but I was the one being distracted by her; I had no idea she was so curvy, and her transperant nightgown did not do a good job of hiding her.

Her every move was seductive; was she doing this on purpose to make me feel this way because it was damned effective? I was needy and hard, and she just stood there staring at me, her hair tucked behind her ears.

I am just reacting this way because of the mate attraction, nothing else. I have been wirh much more attractive women, but her situation is unique in that she is my mate, and our wolves want us to be together. I knew for sure that this was not love, but lust.

Is she afraid of me? I was growing impatient because I needed her in my arms right now.

"As much as I want to admire you from a distance, I also want to touch you" I said, anticipating her response.

She took small steps in my direction after her cheek appeared flushed. As I gazed at her, I could not help but feel a sense of longing and desire. I felt as though I was attracted to her and unable to withstand her charms. I tapped the matrass to get her to sit, but before she could, I am not sure what got over me, I pulled her onto my lap, causing her to gasp. After putting my arms around her, I turned over so that I was between her legs.

She held my hands as I made my way to the hem of her dress and attempted to undress her. What was the matter with her? Why does she seem innocent? I just want to claim her and be done with this.

"I heard that your Omega side can be really submissive, so why do not you be submissive right now and do what I want?" I whispered into her ears, pushing the hair on her face to the back of her ears. She glared at me, but before she could respond, I grabbed her face, digging my fingers into her skin and forcing my tongue into her mouth. I felt a rush of excitement mixed with a desire to claim her.

After tracing her body's curves with my hands, I took off her bras. She was naked underneath me in a matter of seconds, and as we both went out of breath, I gave her room to breath.

Before I could finish kissing, her hands met with my cheek. As I touched my itchy skin, my eyes blazed with rage. My face is still burning from her fingerprints. No one had ever dared to touch me, and I was furious, her eyes widened in shock when she realized what she had just done.

"I......I.." she tried to find her words as she scrambled backwards, but I was quick and lunged forward, my hands grasping her like claws and yanked her backwards, my fingers around her wrist like a tight band, she tried to shake me off, but I pinned her down with my body, her face blazing with a mix of anger and fear as I held her down, her eyes welling up with tears and she let out a sob, her body shook beneath me.

"Savik was right; savik was right." She repeated, "I was now perplexed by the entire situation." "What did Sarvik tell her?" I looked at our current position on the bed, and realization struck me: I was being aggressive with her.

Did she think I was going to force myself on her? I cursed under my breath before releasing her wrist. Her hips slid across the matrass as she cwraled backwards, and her gaze focused on me.

With her arms wrapped around her legs and her keens tucked into her chest, she rolled into a tight ball protecting herseledrom me.

What had I done? I needed her to trust me rather than hate me, so I slowly moved forward to where she was and sat beside her, but not too close. Her gentle sob reverberated throughout the room as she bowed her head.

"That was not how I intended to treat you. See, I am aware that you are unfamiliar with me, I trailed off, "and I do not expect you to be at ease with all of this." i said calmly, she said nothing and remained silent. was she expecting to hear an apology? NO way. the only reason she's hear is because she makes up part of my plans nothing else.

Her attitude irritated me; it was clear that she did not want to speak with me, and it made me feel bad about myself, so I stood up to leave but stopped in my tracks.

"I have never done this before," she said, looking at her toes. It sounded like her words was forced out her lips.

"I was not going to hurt you." I assured her.

"Then don't," she said, raising her head and looking into my eyes. I was now hard again, damn it and her gaze did not waver, Her eyes were burning with a fierce unspoken invitation.

I then lowered myself to her level and cupped her face with my hands. I placed my lips on hers and gently kissed her. When she refused to let me into her mouth, I moved to her neck and kissed her wetly.

"Say you do not want me, and I will stop?" I asked her while kissing her neck, waiting for her response, but she still did not say anything.

"I will take that as a yes," I said, grinning as I kissed her bare chest, and she gasped and held my head in place. The slightest hint of submission was visible in her eyes, which only served to strengthen my own possessive instincts. I traced the line of her jaw and the curve of her neck with my nose as I sniffed her. I marked her with my scent and then my teeth as she shivered.

She gasped in agony as I sank my teeth into her neck, but it was swiftly followed by a surge of pleasure.i felt a rush of power and possession. She was mine, and I could feel it in every fibre of my being; she was open to my every touch.

The clapping of our skin and moans filled the room, creating a primal soundtrack for our raw desire. I felt her body arch into mine, her hips pressing against mine as we moved in perfect harmony.

She was mine, and I was consumed with the desire to make her scream in pleasure. I could feel my primal instincts taking control.

At that point, nothing else mattered. The world outside faded away, leaving only the two of us in a haze of lust and desire.