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ANNABELLE.

Cutting my trail of thoughts. I stride over to his six foot one frame and pull him by his nape.

His breath hitches at the touch, dark grey eyes blazing with lust and need matching my dark blue pools, the red dots showing that my vampire side wants to be let out.

Zyneth notices this and leans his forehead to meet mine and nods approvingly as if to say 'go ahead'.

I normally drink from blood bags which is fucking nasty especially since human blood didn't taste as good as a supernatural being's blood.

Nonetheless, my hunger is in full force now. I just drink some of Zyn's blood if he'd let me that is.

And now he's offering.

Who am I to deny him?

"Do I need to show you how comfortable we are with each other, pet?" I make use of the nickname I have for him circling him as a shark would do to its prey.

His throat bobs as he swallows and the tent in his pants becomes more noticeable. Fuck. It's been days since we last had a fill of each other.

"How long has it been since we last played, Love?" I tut stopping in front of him.

His glazed eyes stared back at mine.

"Four days, Alpha," he answers like a good boy making me pet his head affectionately and he leans into my touch like an obedient puppy to its owner.

"Let's take this to my room. Yes?"

He nods approvingly. His raven curls eagerly sway.

I grin and pull him by his hand.

We reach my room and I open the door.

I close the door and literally jump him. Our lips tangled, my legs around his bigger frame grinding against his hardness up and down. My hands pulled at his hair hard making him moan into my mouth.

I unwrap my legs around him and demand sternly my inner femdom coming out.

"Clothes off. The bed, now."

He loved being dominated and he was lucky enough to know that I was a switch. I haven't truly found someone that would like my quirks and kinks till Zyn.

He was obedient and trusting that I wouldn't hurt him in any way that he wouldn't like me to. He was shy around everyone else in our pack but not me.

It was sweet to see someone as innocent and hurt as him try to tame a raging soul like mine.

I shake my head, my eyes still showing the red tinted vision. Fuck, not feeding for so long took a toll on me.

I marvel at the beautiful man in front of me laying in his naked glory. His dick stands proudly making my mouth salivate at the look of desire that he sends me.

Striping out of my clothes and climbed on top of Zyn's naked form grinding my heated wet and needy core against his shaft more intensely.

I moan when Zyneth's fingers dig into my hips trying to get more out of me. Trying to pull me into him.

I place my hand on his chest stopping him and his movements. I fetch some handcuffs from my bedside drawer cuffing both his hands to the bed frame making him whine.

My wolf purrs at the sight.

He looks so vulnerable, delicious and all mine. Fuck.

"Oh, is the pretty baby sad that I'm not letting him touch me?" I jeer, my hand circling his throat in a loose grip.

He moans when I tighten my grip on his throat and start kissing and nipping down his chest but not giving him the release that he wants so desperately.

Clearly, I wasn't the only one that had missed him.

His moans, grunts and groans of pleasure fill the room.

I line myself upon his fully erect cock moaning at the feeling of his bulbous cockhead when he pushes his hips forward sliding that thick length into my folds fully making me scream at the delicious stretch.

My nails dig into his skin feeling the surge of his thick cock hitting all the right spots throbbing inside of me.

"Pl-lease," he sighs, grey irises shutting close.

His caramel skin glinting in the soft light coming through the blinds of my room made him look gentler, cuter and more angelic.

Fuck, he's so beautiful.

I pull myself from him then slide down his length painfully slow grabbing his jaw harshly making him look at me.

"Eager are we, Amore(Love)?" I mutter through my moans, lightly slapping Zyn across the face when he doesn't answer. My hand cupping his jaw roughly.

"Yes, just for you. Alpha." He moans and his hips come to meet mine thrusting into me harder. Frenzier and needier.

The metal of the handcuffs dug into his writs in rough friction and I worried that they'd hurt him too badly.

"Amore?"

"Shall I take these off? I don't want to hurt your pretty wrists." I reach to grab the key but he slams his cock into me.

Out of breath he pleadingly meets my lust hazed eyes.

"N-no. I like them. Leave them o-on, please." He says. Blushing.

"Okay."

He loved the pain that came with our fucking. He was a masochist by heart and I was the only person to know. I loved that about him.

He was able to take me the way that I wanted him.

Zyneth submitted to me and only me.

My lips meet his in a ferocious kiss biting his full lips and nipping at them. His pink tongue tasted like sour gummies, he must have snacked on them. Fuck, I loved those.

"You taste so good. Pet," I croon against his swollen lips and he nips at my lower lip moaning at the feel of my slick heat clutching his dick like a vise.

My hand drifts to his throat squeezing hard but not cutting off his air supply. Just enough to give him what he wanted.

Feeling the knot in my stomach starting to build up.

I fasten my pace and start bouncing on his cock. My breasts jiggle with the force making Zyn lift his head and warp his lips around my right nipple sucking and nipping at the soft skin then do the same to my other breast.

I feel my walls clenching around Zyneth's cock. The ripples of his hard and against my stomach. The feel of his and I drag my hips up just to slam them right back on his more hurriedly wanting to reach my high along with his at the same time.

Our skins slap against each other's and Zyneth's moans and my growls fill the room showing that he is near his release as I am too.

With two last final thrusts, my fangs extend and pierce right through Zyn's neck.

And damn, what a way to finish.

Zyn's blood tastes sweet yet a bit tangy, like lemons and honey with a hint of something spicy. Something addictive.

I moan at the taste and he groans stiffening inside of me releasing his load. The slick jets of thick cum fills my womb and I sigh pulling my hands from his neck.

Let's not make a habit of drinking his blood.

'You say that all the time. Human.' Ania rolls her eyes at my thought.

I kiss Zyn's neck once last time and get up. "I'll see you at lunch, Amore."

He smiles breathlessly wearing his clothes with a soft, gentle look on his face. "Okay, see ya." He waves with a grin blushing when I eye his semi-hard dick.

"Oh."

"Leave, before Ania makes jump you." We bust out laughing and he kisses my forehead striding out the door.

My legs shake as I walk to get myself cleaned and have lunch with my pack. Altogether, my decision of going to the mating ball was finally made.

My pack needed to know.

I need to have a chat with them and hear their opinions considering the pending invitation that hasn't been confirmed yet. We have many things to set.

And I hoped it'd be enough time for us to set all in motion and find these horny wolves their mates.

Goddess. I was tired already.