Chapter Thirty Four

His fangs were already fully drawn by the time he reached my collar bone and he dragged them across my skin, not tearing the skin just teasing me. My skin burned wherever I felt those razor sharp fangs, there should have been fire where those deadly fangs were last.

My breath was coming out in short bursts, I couldn't focus with those goddamned fangs teasing my neck.

They tiptoed around my Adam's apple and I thrust my neck out involuntarily so the fangs just about pierced my skin and sent a tendril of pain running through me. The aftertaste however was a kind of buzzing pleasure I couldn't get enough of.

I tried to keep control of my voice as he bit my my neck with his front teeth and pulled gently on the tender skin.

My breath came out in a sequence similar to my own speeding heartbeat, as I was trying to adjust to the large hands that were feeling me, touching every piece of skin he could get to.

He was like an electric blanket and I felt my blood heat up as his body came down on mine. And with his arms on either side of my and his fangs drawn, his eyes a swirling mix of colours canvassing my body sketching every part of it with his mind, I felt a sudden rush of joy, euphoria swelling from inside me, it was scary how good I felt, like a drug, like maybe I could get addicted to it but what was it? Just being near Castus? Was that all it took to feel this good? I'd never felt this way before.

I realized, eventually, that it was the wolf in me rejoicing.

And as I stared back into his eyes I realized with absolute certainty that Castus felt the exact same way.

He pounced on me, considering he was only twenty centimetres away that was quite a feat.

His lips smashed against mine and while that sounds painful I assure you it was not, his tongue coiled around mine and twisted and teased, it was enough to give me a boner, just from the kissing.

I didn't want the kiss to end but I was running out of air, I pushed his shoulders but he didn't budge, not one single centimetre, and just when I was getting dizzy he let me go.

He grinned as he saw me gasp for air, my lips felt swollen, I could feel a tingle, a good tingle, buzzing through them.

I looked up at those devilish eyes as his grin turned evil.

"Say it," He demanded.

I scrunched up my eyebrows in confusion, not sure what he was on about.

"You've got to say it out loud, tell me."

Then I realized what he wanted and my face went as red as BigN's well spanked behind.

"I don't know what you mean," I insisted.

He gave a low growl, the kind that would make your ears stand up if you were a wolf, and I could sense a playful wolf coming out to frolic.

His fangs came down again, this time not nearly as gentle as before, they bit the skin just enough to make me miss my next breath and cause my cock to jump. By the time he reached back down to my belly button my cock was a black belt ballerina (<-- isn't but should be a thing).

When he bit down on my left nipple and drew blood it was too much, I couldn't stop myself from moaning. I could feel Castus's delight in the air and through his fangs and the rogue in me wanted to bite him back.

I jumped when I felt a throb in my nipple, not a bad feeling but out of nowhere, it beat twice ba-dum, like a heartbeat, Castus's heartbeat?!

"Oh god," I moaned when Castus bit harder onto my other nipple, the rush of pleasure that came scared me and I pushed him back.

Instead of moving he grabbed my wrists and held them tightly, I tested their grip and to my satisfaction they did not allow escape. I pushed and twisted but, like the grin on Castus's face, they weren't going anywhere.

Suddenly he ducked down and his fangs closed around my wrists, drawing blood, not enough to harm me, not enough to mark me, not enough to ally me, but enough to make my cock drool and my wrist throb with his heartbeat.

I couldn't take it anymore, his fangs were going to make me cum on their own, I hadn't even touched my cock but I was still skirting the edge of release.

"Please," I begged, I could barely see him anymore, I couldn't get my eyes to stay fully open, my heavy lidded eyes looked up at his, "Please don't, aaah," He bit into my other wrist and the rush of ecstasy caused my cock to give a short spurt of precum onto my belly.

"Say it my mate,"

I tried desperately for air as I looked up into those dark demanding eyes and my vision slipped to his fangs which were now partially red and my heart pounded in my ears, my head filled with how fucking hot that was, my mate looked like a rogue wolf about to bite me in violent frenzy. I didn't stop to wonder why my fucked up mind thought that was hot I just went along with it.

He put his hand on my stomach and suddenly my wrists and my nipples throbbed all at once at the same time, ba-dum.

I gasped and reached for my cock, his hands returned to my wrists and kept them from contact in his vice-like grip.

I whined, "Please, fuck."

He shook his head, "Say it."

His hands pressed against my wrists and again I felt them pulse and my cock jumped, I was so near the edge if only I could just get one more stroke in.

Again I tried to move my wrists but instead of relenting Castus slowly pushed them over my head.

"How are you doing that?" I whined.

"Doing what?"

So he didn't know what was happening to me with those bites? Well I sure as fuck wasn't going to tell him.

"Just let my touch myself come on Castus," I blushed.

"Tell me what I need to hear, then you get your reward."

That word buzzed its way though my head and I shouldn't have but I really wanted to know what he meant by 'reward'.

When his thumb got near the canine mark again I couldn't help it I gave in.

"FUCK, I accept Castus as my mate and alpha, I accept my position as Luna of my alpha's pack, I give consent to his marking me! Now let me fucking go you dick!"

His grin was dark and playful, a light breathed into his eyes like I'd never seen before, he was glowing like and angel. This handsome devil was radiating like an angel.

"Not a chance."

His fangs came down and I felt those razor sharp canines cut into the tender flesh of my throat and for one horrifying moment I thought for sure the pain meant something was going horribly wrong and I was going to die for sure but when the pain passed I was instantly overwhelmed by the ecstasy, this time it was so much stronger I almost couldn't bare it.

My cock exploded and I didn't bother holding back my voice I was a moaning begging mess.

I kept begging please but I wasn't even sure what I was begging for.

My throat was throbbing with his heartbeat, it was stronger than anywhere else and my cock, despite it's last release being a minute ago, managed to get up again.

I was choked up with emotion and I couldn't stop the tears that ran rivers down my cheeks, I didn't even notice them when they started. I could feel his love for me swarming me and cocooning me and I've never felt so at peace with the world if I had died there I would have been happy.

When his fangs withdrew the first thing I noticed was his large hands cheering my cock on, it felt sensitive so soon after release and it had me squirming all over the bed.

"I can't," I breathed out, "I can't go again,"

His eyes pinned mine down and I had to second guess myself because those beautiful eyes were convincing me of something else entirely.

I suddenly realized my wrists were free and took the opportunity to put my hands on that handsome muscular face. I'm not sure what I was doing, trying to believe I guess, just enjoying the fact that, that stunning devilish face was really there and not in a painful mocking dream.

His eyes flicked up from my cock to my heaving chest to my eyes and he licked his lips, perhaps trying to pick up any leftover blood.

"Is this-" I was about to ask if this was my reward when he, out of fucking no where, pulled a condom, opened it and instead of sheathing his own cock he put it on mine.

It took me a moment to register that because while I'm not tiny I'm not his size, which means he had to go out to get those condoms with this in mind.

I thought he was going to give me a blowjob and my heart rate accelerated but apparently the reality is always much better than my imagination.

Castus got on top of me and I could feel his thighs brush against my cock, my heart was pounding but I didn't want to say or do anything in case he changed his mind.

When I looked up instead of discomfort I saw a silly smile on his face.

He moved forwards and then back and I moaned and put my hands on his hips trying to move him. He wasn't happy with that and captured my wrists once again pinning them above my head.

"D-don't you need to prepare?"

He grinned and shook his head and all of a sudden I was swallowed whole by him and I swear to fucking god I could feel his heartbeat pounding throughout me, mingling with my own. Like the Cloud was synchronizing us.

I wanted to move, my hips kept flexing upwards but Castus had me in his utter control, if he didn't want it I could't do it.

I was moaning and squirming and everything I tried to say turned out to be gibberish maybe I was begging, pleading but I couldn't understand myself.

Finally he had adjusted and he moved lower and lower till I could feel him nestling on my lap, and then he pulled himself up and that would have been enough right there to cum.

His fangs came out, "You come before I say you can and I'm bending you over my knee after this," He threatened. And the annoying thing was that that actually worked, since I'd accepted my role as his mate and Luna he had that kind of control over me, and maybe I could have fought it but I really don't know how well that would have worked out.

My breath came out in short pants, my eyes dilated as he took complete control and moved up and down at his own leisurely pace that was killing me.

"Oh," I moaned, "Please let me!" I begged, my hips gyrating against my will.

He ignored me and continued and when I looked up his eyes were black as ink and despite his face having kept it's normal colour his ears were red and his mouth was open. I groaned, just looking at him was killing me.

When he swivelled his hips my chest jumped up and I begged desperately, keeping it in was killing me.

He still didn't give me permission and instead slowed down and leaned down to kiss the mark on the side of my neck, suckling on the tender skin around it, leaving marks and making my neck throb in the most painful pleasurable way. I could have died from the ecstasy.

"Now is good," His voice was so low it could have been a growl.

"What is?"

He leaned in closer and I automatically pushed my nose into his neck inhaling his musky scent, reassuring myself, that fucking scent warmed me from inside out I could get addicted to it, maybe I already was.

"Bite me Sven."

I looked up at him with wide eyes, expecting him to start laughing at his teasing joke but nothing came, all I saw in those dark galactic eyes was an all you could eat buffet of adoration. And those eyes would never leave my memory bank, those loving eyes, because it was then that it really sank in for good, he really does love me.

"I accept Sven Gale as my mate and Luna and I give consent to his marking me."

Again, but in my head this time, I heard that demanding voice say 'bite me'.

Without giving him a chance to prepare I sank my already fully drawn canines into my alphas neck and savoured the metallic blood.

He yelled in pain and then I felt him spasm around my cock, milking me as he came, I heard his permission in my head "come" and I did, like never before, I was through the roof, through the stars off in a galaxy far away floating in unimaginable bliss.

And I don't remember withdrawing my fangs or falling asleep but my world was black before I knew it and I never feared tomorrow because he was there, with me, his body always cloaking me in warmth and reassurance.