Semua Bab Alpha's Forbidden Obsession: Bab 71 - Bab 80

The cave felt safe for the first time in days. Soft light from a small fire danced across the walls while the others rested near the entrance. Damien and I stayed deeper in the shadows where the rock curved and gave us privacy. My body still hummed from our earlier matings but the need had not faded. If anything the danger and survival had made the hunger sharper. Damien laid me down on a thick layer of moss and leaves. He took his time exploring my body with his hands and mouth. His tongue traced every curve and dip. When he reached the sensitive spot between my legs he licked slow and deliberate until my hips bucked against his face. I gripped his ears and moaned his name as the first orgasm rolled through me. He did not stop. He sucked and licked until I came again harder than before. Only then did he move up my body and slide inside me. He filled me completely with one smooth thrust. We moved together in deep steady strokes. His weight pressed me into the soft ground while his

We left the cave at first light and moved north through rugged hills. My body ached in the most satisfying way. Every step reminded me of how many times Damien had filled me during the night. His seed still leaked down my inner thighs and the scent of our mating clung to my fur. The bond felt unbreakable now. The Devourer had gone almost completely silent. Damien walked close beside me. His hand brushed my hip often. The heated looks he gave me promised more as soon as we had the chance. I wanted it. Needed it. The constant craving had become part of our survival. By midday we stopped in a shaded grove near a small stream. Mira and Lila went to scout ahead while Victor kept watch from a high rock. The moment they were out of sight Damien pulled me deeper into the trees. He pressed me against a smooth boulder and kissed me hard. His tongue claimed my mouth while his hands squeezed my breasts. I moaned and reached down to stroke his hard cock through his fur. He growled and spun me

The night passed in a haze of need and short rest. Damien woke me twice more in the tent. The first time he took me slow and deep while I lay on my side. His cock stretched me perfectly as he filled me again and again until I came with a shuddering moan. The second time he was rougher. He put me on all fours and fucked me hard from behind. His hips slammed against my ass while his hand rubbed my clit. I came twice before he knotted me and pumped me full of more seed.By morning I was deliciously sore and still leaking his cum. The bond glowed strong and steady inside me. The Devourer remained silent. I felt more in control than I had in weeks.Soren gathered everyone near the river at dawn. “They are massing on the other side. We expect them to attack before noon. Fight with us and prove your words.”We took positions along the bank. I stood between Damien and Victor with Mira and Lila close by. The tension grew as the sun climbed higher. Then the howls started. The clan and cult forc

The morning after the retreat felt heavy with tension. Scouts reported the enemy regrouping across the river but not advancing yet. Soren ordered everyone to rest and strengthen the defenses. Damien and I took full advantage of the quiet. We stayed in our tent most of the morning. He woke me with his mouth between my legs. Slow deliberate licks that made me arch and grip the furs. He sucked my clit until I came hard against his tongue. Then he crawled up and pushed his thick cock inside me in one deep thrust. He fucked me slow at first. Long strokes that filled me completely. I wrapped my legs around him and pulled him closer. “Harder” I whispered. He obeyed. His hips slammed against mine. The wet sound of our bodies filled the tent. I came again clenching around him. He growled and knotted me deep flooding me with hot seed. We barely separated before going again. I climbed on top and rode him hard. My breasts bounced as I took him deep. He gripped my hips and thrust up to meet me

The morning after the battle felt almost peaceful. Smoke still rose from the far side of the river where the enemy had burned their dead. The ridge was quiet except for the low voices of the wounded and the soft crackle of cooking fires. I stood beside Damien near the edge of camp, his arm heavy around my waist. His seed still leaked slowly down my thighs from the last time he had taken me just before sunrise. Every step reminded me of how thoroughly he had claimed me through the night.Soren approached with two of his northern warriors. “Scouts report the combined forces pulled back another three miles. They are licking their wounds. We have at least two days before they try again.” Victor sat nearby with a fresh bandage around his ribs. “Two days is not much. But it is more than we expected.”Damien’s hand slid lower on my back, fingers brushing the curve of my ass in a possessive claim that sent heat straight between my legs.“Then we use every hour,” he said. His voice was ro