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Not this again.
My monster growls and he struggles to move under the weight of the wolves.
Rage and anger rushes through me as I grab an arrow, just as Rome’s hands grabs my ass. I twist so quickly, he barely processed it. Quickly, I jab out the arrow right into his chest.
He glances down, eyes widening before he grabs my hand with one hand and reels back for another punch.
I barely feel the punches he gives. My fingers dig into the wound on his chest, earning a scream as I push him onto his back. I straddle him, raising my hands over my head and slamming the arrow into his body repeatedly.
I’m not the weak human that everyone is taking me for. I’m not the toy that the wolves play with when they are horny. I am Artemis. I am much stronger than him, than this. Blood sprays, I scream as I bring it down again and again. He has always hurt me. Beat me. Tried to rape me twice. “Fuck. You.” I grit my teeth with each stab I give. Warm liquid slashes me in the face and body as the rage inside of me never quits. I never fought back. I always let this alpha mother fucker hurt me.
Finally, out of breath and stamina, I drop the arrow, collapsing next to the body as the whimpers of the rest of the pack come. I look up to see them retreating from us.
My monster scrambles to his feet, rushing at me. His eyes… they didn’t look like Ezekiel’s. They look like they see their next meal and it’s me.
I try to scramble to my feet, but he grabs my body and before I can blink, I’m on my back and pinned into the grass.
My monster snaps and growls at me, spit hitting my face.
And I sit here, staring up at him. He looks like he’s about to eat me, toying with his food until I’m begging to be let go. But this is having the opposite effect. Each growl gets me wetter. I shift, pressing my core into him.
My monster stiffens, staring down at me. He almost looks like my monster again.
My bloody fist grabs the fur around his neck as a soft whimper leaves my throat. How sick? Killing Rome, Ezekiel’s true beast form, and whatever just went down turned me on so badly. Blood clings to both of us, spreading all over my clothing.
I grind myself right against his dick.
I hear him swallow. “Art-Artemis?” He sounds so good saying my name and his chest vibrates against mine
Choke on my word, I beg, “Take me. Take me in this form.”
Growls rumbling from him as my monster says nothing more, grabbing my shirt and ripping into two. His claws scraps over my nipples, making me arch. I press myself into his fur, clinging to his warmth.
Ezekiel wastes no time pulling out his cock and lining it up.
Willow said your first time you bleed, and it hurts. I doubt she thought I’d be fucking a monster with a huge, thick cock that I doubt could fit.
He hesitates, but I want none of it. I reach down and push his pointed soft tip into me. Together, we moan. I roll my hip, getting used to his wide tip. I feel stretched and slight pain, but nothing horrible.
“Don’t tease me.” He growls, grabbing the snow next to my head.
“Fucking take it then, Ezekiel! Take my fuckin-”
He cuts me off, pushing into me.
My eyes widen and a gasp catch in my throat. Pain and pleasure overwhelms my body, but the pain makes me wetter than I thought it will. It feels good to finally be stretched around him. “Fuck.”
“You can’t handle me, human.” He hums, long tongue running down my chest and over my nipples. Slowly, his rough touch glides up my neck and along my collar bone, licking the blood from my body and neck.
“Shut. Up.” I grit.
Without another word, he pulls from me and pushes into me. He follows a slow and deep rhythm, getting me worked up. Before I know it, I’m gripping his fur and crying out. Pleasure ripples through me like a heat wave.
He fists my hair to make me look up at him. “Fuck, you feel so good.”
“Please, don’t stop.” A sob escapes my throat as my legs lock around his waist.
He begins to pick up the pace, growling and fucking me like the monster he is.
