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Mysterious Wolf

Despite being groomed to be the perfect leader for his pack, Alpha Axel has never wanted a mate - belief that is solidified when his entire pack was wiped out, leaving him with absolutely nothing but an intense desire for answers and revenge. So when he meets Isla, a beautiful woman with no idea that wolf shifters existed, Axel's strong beliefs begin to falter in ways that he doesn't appreciate. His vow to never mate gets tested in that moment and Axel must decide whether to stick to his beliefs, or let love lead him in the rough path he intends to walk. What are the chances that he will succeed though?

safa_bukhari · Fantasy
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30 Chs

Man Squeezed The Fabric Of Her Jeans And Pulled It

"I'm ready to go with you." She whispered. The angel blinked and his eyebrows raised slightly.

"Where should you go with me?"

He had a deep, raspy voice that sent a pleasant shiver through her body. "You can take me straight to hell if you're there too." She smiled at the man, and he answered her with a smile, which softened the features of his face and made him even more beautiful.

"You drank too much."

She knew her lifestyle would one day bite her in the ass. She should have listened to her mother more, but it was too late now. She tried to sit up and get a better look at who had come to take her to the next world.

The angel moved carefully, and it turned out that the pillow under her head was nothing more than his hand. With his other hand, he held her by the waist. The girl sat down and examined the man again. Pure perfection.

"I know. I did a lot of things even though I knew I shouldn't have done them. That's how I ended up here." She licked her lips and noticed that the angel's gaze lowered to her mouth. This manly creature was perfect, better than any man she had ever seen. Of course, it wasn't like she'd ever seen anyone like this before. But that was beside the point. She jerked closer to the man and smiled.

"Oh, to hell with it. I'm already going to hell, so why not?" She was afraid that this angel would simply escort her there and let her go.

"You are the most beautiful thing I've ever seen." She admitted quietly. "Since I'm going to hell anyway, that means I can do what I want most right now, right?"

The eyes of the beautiful creature who had been watching her intently narrowed.

"What you…"

She made up her mind and interrupted him.

"Damn. I want you." She reached out to his bare shoulders and grabbed them. She spread her legs, pulling the man closer, forcing him to press his hips against the edge of what she was sitting on, and then wrapped her legs around his waist.

The man's breathing became uneven and he looked shocked. She grinned and decided to show him how to sin. She grabbed the back of his neck with one hand while her other hand dropped to his strong chest to feel the warmth of his smooth skin.

With her open palm, she slid down the man's torso to his flat stomach, feeling every muscle under her fingers, and stopped only when her hand came across the waistband of his trousers.

"What are you doing?" The creature grumbled. "This is so fucking sexy."

"Kiss Me."

The angel blinked but did not move from his place. Then she possessively grabbed the long hair behind his neck, pulled his mouth to hers, and kissed him. She ran her tongue over her full lips, pressed into a thin line, and the man parted them with a growl.

She took advantage, unsure how long it would be before he had to take her to where she would be going. Her tongue entered his mouth. It turned out that her angel had sharp fangs that slightly touched the skin, but did not cause pain.

Fangs, wolf eyes, and a deep voice. This turned her on even more, as did the taste that filled her mouth when the angel kissed her back. It turned out that the angels have mouths with her favorite cherry flavor.

His hands tightened their grip on her body and slid to her buttocks, pulling her closer. The large penis, hard as a rock, rubbed against the clitoris through the clothes. At that moment, she knew heaven.

She positioned herself more comfortably opposite the male body and leaned forward, clinging tighter to the penis. It felt incredible. Her chest hurt. She wanted this angel more than she had ever wanted anything in her life, and then she knew hell. He won't be able to fuck her while they're wearing all these clothes.

Her hand was caught between their bodies, but she loosened her grip, reached lower, and unzipped the creature's pants. Her angel didn't wear underwear. She touched the bare hot skin and moved her fingers until she felt the penis. Moving her hand slightly to the left, she wrapped her fingers around the thick shaft.

The angel purred and growled against her mouth, and the kiss became almost brutal. She was ready to swear that if those fangs hurt her now, she would not even notice it, because she was already ready to burn alive just to satisfy this insane passion.

She tried to pull her penis out and free it from those damned pants, but the flesh was incredibly hard and unyielding. Their bodies were pressed too tightly together, and her hand was stuck between them.

"Hell! Perhaps this is the meaning of it," she decided, feeling deeply upset. She wanted them both to be naked, and for the angel to plunge deep into her womb, but all the girl could do was stroke the few parts of her perfect body that she could reach.

She pulled her mouth away from the creature's lips to break the kiss. They both panted and she looked into the gorgeous Wolf's eyes.

"Fuck me!" she begged. "You're huge and I want you inside me so bad it hurts. Take these clothes off of us!"

The man growled, looking at her with narrowed eyes, and suddenly lowered the girl onto the hard surface she had been sitting on. One of his hands left her buttock and gripped the hem of her torn pink shirt.

A rough, hot palm pushed his shirt up and squeezed his chest, and the man crashed into her with his huge body, pressing his powerful torso into her. He squeezed the soft breast again and growled, spreading her legs wider with his strong thighs.

His other hand grabbed her wrist, forcing him to let the girl release her penis and pull her hand out of her pants. The angel then moved slightly and began to rub his hard length against her clit.

She moaned. Having sex through clothes didn't seem like a good idea, but she was willing to do whatever this creature offered her. The man moved his hips, grinding his hard flesh into her body, and she grabbed his shoulder with the hand that had previously been squeezing his penis.

The man squeezed the fabric of her jeans and pulled them, and the sound of tearing fabric was heard. Her arousal level skyrocketed - her angel finally decided to tear off their clothes and enter her waiting body.

YES!

"Um, excuse me?" A man's voice sounded close and loud. "The ambulance has arrived, and someone will soon notice you and the human woman. Sure, you could tell she was having trouble breathing again."

The fallen angel pulled his mouth away from hers and turned his head, looking at someone behind him.

"Damn it!" He growled. "Thank you, Slash. I've lost all my control."

"I got what you mean." The other man cleared his throat.

She was confused. She straightened up next to the angel, who abruptly released her. He moved back a little moved his hands down to button his pants, and then stared at the girl with his stunning eyes.

She turned her head to see another creature standing several feet away. It wore an all-black suit and also had wolf eyes. The second being did not look at her but instead looked at the fallen angel with a grin.

"I'm sorry," the creature in black said quietly, "If I hadn't interrupted you, you would have taken it where you are standing, and the ambulance would have appreciated the picture. I imagine you'd both be embarrassed by someone witnessing you having sex on the hood of a Jeep."

Her gaze darted to her fallen angel, who was breathing heavily, staring at her. She felt herself turn pale.

"I didn't die, did I?"

The man she was kissing shook his head. "Did you think you died?"

At that very second, her body cooled down with an intense desire to jump on this guy, throw him to the ground, rip off his pants, and continue what they started. But they were gone and someone put her into the ambulance.

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