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The wolf in her continued to whine in order to unite with her mate. Even while her body was heated and moans of anguish escaped her esophagus, exhilaration rose up inside her. Her genital regions filled up, and her labia struggled to keep up with the dampness and clear fluid that gushed out of her pussy.

Her eyes closed as she slid to the floor, grabbing her garments and slipping them down her body. Thanks to the moon goddess she was already marked, or her heat would attract lots of unmated males of the Pack to rest on her.

Her breathing accelerated. She tried not to touch herself, knowing that the man who had marked her was still sitting in front of her, watching her as she struggled to get over her heat.

She had never considered going into heat anytime soon, not even in the next full moon, but now she understood why her wolf had opposed her leaving the Pack before the full moon.

Struggling to get over it, she couldn't. Squeezing her fist did not matter since her hands moved down her thighs and into her vulvarine.

Upon catching her looks, Alpha Dante saw nothing but sympathy and suffering. The fact that he was still here rather than on the mountain was a source of rage for him, and witnessing her enemy go into heat was like seeing her put into hell. As his mate, and since he had already marked her, only his touch could calm her, yet she wanted her to experience the aches a little.

He grinned as he withdrew her hand away from her pussy. "Watching you in hell is intriguing. This might be your punishment for attempting to flee from my hostage..." his voice roared in the woods.

She bit her lower lips. An awful ache erupted across her body. The heat became more intense, as if it were being fuelled. She really wants to feel his touch, even if it is only for a moment.

"Slave, beg me to forgive and comfort you. If you plead, I will consider," he said, standing up. He was keeping track of the time, and if it passed and she still did not plead, he would tie her up and transport her back to the palace. Lock her up and head for the mountains before the moon sets.

There will be many females in heat tonight, and they will not want their mates to mark them simply so he can calm them. Even as he fucks them, they still go to their kneel before him, plead for more, and thank him for such a ride.

Will their mates come for him? They dare not! If they do so, they will be expelled from their Pack. He has made it a law that every man should discover and mark their mates, as well as be present for them while they are in heat...because if you do not play your parts, he will, and all you have to do is thank him for it.

Lena was trying to subside the feelings of arousal in her. If it was only the agonizing pangs that overpowered her from the start, she would have nothing to do with him. But she craved his touch, and he wouldn't let her satisfy herself.

When he turned to face her, tears poured freely down her cheeks. Never in Lena's wildest dreams would she have imagined herself in such a predicament for the sake of heat.

He moved forward and stood in front of her. "Cry out for me to do it. I'll take you to the climax, soothe your pains, and make sure you don't forget this night.” he squatted. “I'll make you fall in love with being in heat as a female…”

She sighed deeply and raised her hips slightly. "Please!" she exclaimed, oblivious that the word had left her throat. How can she beg a man to f*ck her? That was ridiculous, but she had no option when he was standing in front of her as her mate. "Please! F*ck me!" she exclaimed again, this time so ashamed that she shut her eyes.

That was so pleasant to him that his wolf moaned happily, anxious to taste her again. Initially, it was a one-night stand, and now it was while she was in heat.

His palms massaged his thighs tenderly, gradually moving closer to her labia.

Her legs spread apart, and her teeth gnashed. She swallowed gently, enjoying his touch. He reached for her gown and pulled it apart, showing his luscious plump boobs, which made his lips expand into a faint smile.

While his right thumb pressed against her large pink nipple, his left palm slid inside her honeypot, softly caressing her labia and sending waves of pleasure through her.

She felt a sense of tranquility throughout her body. Her wolf was comforted, and it did not flinch in agony again. Her body became accustomed to his touch and craved more and more of it. She had never intended to go through this with her enemy—to be subservient to him, as she had in the past. But here, her only alternative is to go against her will and submit to him, or she would go nuts.

Her wolf scented him since he was with her, and attempting to connect with his wolf would have made everything worse for her. If he was not present, she would be able to bear it all because she would already be marked and bonded.

She trembled as his lips pressed over her breast. The pleasure was worth the anguish she felt holding him by his head—but fear would not allow her to do so. Knowing the man who was with her, he has a lot of regulations, which she as a slave is not sure she can follow.

Her wolf hummed in response to her feelings of tenderness. He slipped his index finger into her moisture, causing her legs to split even more.

He licked his lips and stroked his finger in and out of her easily. She was f*cking sweeter than he had expected. Her dampness had a sweet scent like her wolf and that made him want her so much.

Looking at her, he sniffled. "I will f*ck you till the full moon disappears, even if your heat is relieved. That is what I shall receive in exchange for being here rather than on the mountain," he muttered, and all she could do was stare at his face, mouth wide.

When he felt his joystick sink further into her before gently slipping out, she let out a small groan. She was completely drenched, indicating how much she desired his touch.

Rubbing his d*ck against her clitoris, he carefully pushed it back in, having the entire length of it in her.

Lena did not expect him to be easy with her because she was a slave. She was expecting wild sex that would most certainly be hell for her once she was satisfied...but he was soft, maybe to ensure she lasted till the blue moon faded.

"Ouch!" she exclaimed, throwing her head backward as he softly rode in and out of her. She could tell being beneath him was one of the nicest errors she would ever make. The fluid glide of his c*ck in her sparked such excitement in her that she could not keep back the seductive little moans that left her lips.

He picked up the pace over time.

Fast—faster—then harder. She groaned aloud as her legs coiled around his waist. The sound of their bodies crashing into each other rang across the woods... but then a pungent aroma assaulted her nostrils, forcing her eyes to snap wide.

Staring at Alpha Don who was focused on hitting the vital point—she prayed that he wouldn't inhale the scent. But just as the idea crossed her mind, Alpha lifted his face and glared at her—then withdrew out of her.

"What business do you have with the Alpha of Celestial Pack?" his voice boomed.

Lena didn't want this. She was not sure what to say either. Her gaze had suddenly latched on his angry expression.