บททั้งหมดของ PHOBOS: The Beast's Virgin Claim: บทที่ 81 - บทที่ 90

"M-Moira? I do not think this is something he would like." I stutter gawking at myself in the mirror wide-eyed for the lace cloth that clings to my flesh is too...transparent. One can see everything from my ample breasts, my uncovered stomach all the way to the sheer black thong like panties that barely cover my mound.  "You look lovely, Luna. Your male would prefer to see you wearing the attire of our lands." She utters whirling me around to regard her whilst she dips her forefinger into the brass bowl that contains black ashy powder only to smear it over my eyelids and beneath my orbs. "This shall highlight your stunning eyes." "I feel naked. Why must the females wear this?" I ask uncomfortably pulling at the loose strings of my dress. I will not be displaying my body to merely my male but to the entire pack. "So that their males can effortlessly shred it off them." Her honesty makes my cheeks flare wildl

The females around me pick up their skirts leaping into the trees giggling with excitement whilst being sent away with deep passionate growls from their males. They were aware of this? How come I did not know? Has their tradition been altered recently? "I w-wasn't notified of this," Phobos stated that our hands would be fastened and we would simply head to our tents after. When I turn to meet the roguish gleaming eyes of my male my orbs broaden to the truth that lowers in. This male lied to me on purpose so I would not be able to avoid this so that he could catch me by surprise for the thrill of it. I take faltering steps backwards my heart beginning to pulsate avidly in my chest, this male shall pursue me. "Run Luna. Král is the fastest on our lands." Moira snickers playfully from the crowd.  "You barbarian!" I screech softly at him sprinting for my life into the trees the last I hear is his gruff chuckle at

Once he finds me to be sprawled beneath him the exact way he wants, with no prior warning he latches onto my sensitive clit with a throaty groan of fulfilment. Brutally sucking, licking and nipping he has his barbarous way with my tiny bundle of nerves. "Oh!" I mewl my fingers entwining themselves into his hair my toes curling up to the maddening pleasure he ruthlessly delivers. My male's long thick tongue pierces through my hole to get a good taste of my slick inner walls and I feel him working to get in deeper as much as he can. Leisurely but firmly he fucks my pussy with his tongue the tip exiting me slowly only to return and ram back in harshly whilst I grind myself against his thirsty mouth. It feels so undeniably good, pure euphoria. "Goddess!" I moan brazenly stirring my pussy further into his gaping mouth whilst I ride wave after wave of rapture. The vulgar sound of him gulping down my cum as though he is downing a swee

The potent smell of a deceased campfire stirs me awake from a deep slumber. Shifting to my right with my eyes still closed I drowsily pat the mattress beside me seeking his warmth only to be greeted by a cold emptiness. Where has this male gone so early in the morning? Arising to sit up is arduous for my muscles have cramped up in different places my cunt is mildly sore from last night's events. Yet I feel quite refreshed for I am without pain and charged with energy. Are these some sort of after-effects of mating? I expected to be more worn out and weak. My cheeks burn wildly to the wicked images my mind sends forth for me as a morning present. The way my male mercilessly devoured my flesh, his hot touches and sinful moist kisses. It was a different kind of feeling indeed not solely physical but it awakened something within my soul for before I slipped into the darkness of sleep I felt...whole. That sensation o

"It is not of course. But it is wrong to tear apart their wings so they cannot fly and that is exactly what your parents and your brother did to you. Have you ever thought back to the day when that male violated you near the bar in your own pack and there was no wolf to save you? Have you ever pondered over what would have transpired if I was not there? The mere thought of it haunts my dreams." He spits upon the ground as though the words he says leave a foul aftertaste. "What happened that night, it was not my family's fault. It was my own for I had foolishly gotten drunk and-" "Stop defending them, Theia." The slight raise of his voice, his irritation has me flinch with a hushed whimper and take another step back farther away from his heat. "W-Why are you speaking about my family this way? Is it because I am inexperienced and ask you a lot of questions about sex? Would you rather I strayed from the moral path and sprea