The Merciless Alpha(erotica)

“D-d-don’t call me cupcake you prick!” She trembled, astonished at how quickly the cold had overrun her body. “I’m still an-angry at y-y-you!”

“We need to get you inside,” said Ulfr with a smile and a touch of pride at how she was handling herself.

“A cup of coffee would be nice too,” she smiled bravely.

He dragged her along with him like a Neanderthal, but she didn’t care. Actually, she was grateful he’d been with her or otherwise she wasn’t sure she could have made it on her own. The mountain wind made her skin ache with cold. Her steps were clumsy and only Ulfr’s hold on her made it possible for her to keep walking.

They succeeded in topping the hill and the tall undergrowth that had lined the path vanished. She looked up and saw the cabin. It wasn’t much to look at but it was dry on the inside.

“There doesn’t seem to be anybody home!” The word came out from her cold lips.

Ulfr rubbed her arms and back. “Just move it! We need to get out of the rain and out of these wet clothes.”

“Finally making your move, eh?” She laughed awkwardly as she staggered behind him. She’d fantasized about taking her clothes off for Ulfr but never when she was freezing or in front of her great-grandaunt.

He guided her into the safety of the cabin and went directly to the fireplace. A pile of logs were already laid out and he grabbed a match, igniting the twigs at the bottom. Adriana went to the table and placed the basket down. There was a letter directed to her.

“Dear Adriana,” she read out loud. “I’m feeling sick and have gone to a friend’s house for the whole winter. Go back down the mountain–” Adriana cleared her voice and stopped reading. She turned to Ulfr astonished. “How did she know I was coming up here? Even I didn’t know I was coming until this morning.”

“What assholes,” he said sinking down onto a hard stiff-backed chair.

Ulfr rolled his eyes and swore silently. Those idiots had gotten his orders wrong. Now there was no way he could leave Adriana all alone on the mountains. He couldn’t control himself anymore.

Lust burned through him like fire. Yearning, sexual yearning, for too long suppressed, rammed down his resistance. His eyes dilated completely black; by some miracle he managed to suppress the rest of his transformation. Shuddering, he fought the urge to bite her. The struggle to maintain control over his mind was a Herculean feat.

“Why are your pupils so dilated, Ulfr?” Adriana asked through chattering teeth.

Standing up, his mouth curled into a slight sneer. “It’s all the better to see you with my dear …”

‘He’s going to kill me.’ She actually believed for one hysterical moment that he was a serial killer or that he was on drugs.

Perhaps sensing danger she staggered backward, turning away from him. There was no place for her to run, but reflexively her body sprinted towards the door. He clutched her shoulders, and he pulled her against him. Adriana was pressed against his hard, hot body and she gasped when he slid an arm around her upper body and his hand cupped her breast.

“Hey!” She objected, but he ignored it. He squeezed firmly and twirled his thumb over her nipple, which hardened into a rigid bead at the erotic stimulation of his touch. Her body suddenly felt hot with need.

“Lout,” she slapped him breathlessly. “You’re taking advantage of a defenceless woman!”

Disregarding her slap he rubbed his thumbs over her nipples and vibrations tingled through her. She arched her back a little, offering more of her chest to his touch.

“Well if you feel that way …” he said with a smirk.

She was going to slap him again for smirking, but stopped herself. His hold on her with his hand had slackened, and she took one step back. “Are you going to run to the hills now like you did before?”

He chuckled and reeled her back into his iron grip. “No. I should’ve trusted you, but now it’s too late.” There was a wild look in his dark eyes as he examined her. “I only hope you can forgive me afterwards.”

Adriana didn’t understand what he meant by the last comment and she didn’t care. He was probably married or high on drugs, but it didn’t matter. Not right now. Right now Ulfr had need of her and she sensed that she could help him.

He took off his shirt and pulled her towards him. His muscular chest was hard and his nipples were light brown and pleasing to her eyes.

“Take it off,” Ulfr spoke in a low, almost intimidating tone.

Fiercely, he pulled the shirt over her shoulders. She flushed in surprise and attempted to step back, but he held her with his hands, trapping her. He tossed the shirt across the room and his eyes locked on hers. Need tensed in the pit of her stomach when his hands cupped her breasts. He glanced at her chest as he fondled her.

“What are you doing,” she mumbled, feeling blushed and confused.

“I need you Adriana.” He lowered his head and tugged at her nipple with his teeth. “Please, no questions …”

“Alright Ulfr,” she croaked. “No questions for now …”

She should’ve been objecting vociferously, but the moment was too incredible and erotic, and it clashed with her good sense. It felt in some strange way the right thing to do. He sucked her entire areola into his mouth. It felt wonderful.

She shifted her weight, rubbing her thighs against his leg trying to create some friction. She could feel a delightful sensation between her legs. She wriggled desperately. She wanted him in her.

She shivered as he undressed her trousers and boots. He took off his own clothes while passionately kissing and suckling her tongue. Seconds later she was naked on her back, legs splayed on top of the table. The fireplace was crackling with heat, but that wasn’t the source of her overwhelming heat. Ulfrs’ tongue licked her nipples slowly. When he bit down softly on the nipple she moaned slowly.

Opening her eyes she realised that Ulfr didn’t look like his usual self. The face was the same but something wasn’t the same in him. She’d never seen him naked before, but she now saw that he was advantageously endowed.

“I should’ve guessed,” she cocked an eyebrow.

“Is something wrong?” His voice slurred but he sounded concerned.

He was thick and long; his testicles hung heavy and full below his imposing erect member. “Oh nothing,” she murmured absently. “I never thought you to be so … endowed.”

“You haven’t seen anything yet.” He grunted and she laughed quietly.

Adriana wondered for a moment if she wasn’t dreaming all this. Was any of this possible? She studied the rest of him. He actually looked taller now probably six-seven and covered in thick muscles that looked like he could take down a bear. His member was proportionate as the rest of him.

Adriana was finally here. She laid spread before him, offering herself for his pleasure. Knowing that he was welcomed, that she wanted his touch, Ulfr sank down before her and placed his mouth against the insides of her thighs kissing them.

Everything was just as it ought to be. This was what he’d been craving for a whole year; her taste, her scent, the feel of her skin against his.

He had to have her like a werewolf!

Fear like he hadn’t felt since he’d been a youth dug into his gut, squeezing itself around his genitals like an iron fist. She would leave him if he changed into a werewolf. He couldn’t let her leave him. He needed her.

How long would it be before the wolf showed himself when he became too excited? Some of the changes had already begun, but his human side was still in control.

‘Hold the wolf inside,’ he told himself mentally. ‘She’ll never know what you are if you control yourself.’

She was wet and his!

The need to satisfy his werewolf clawed hard against him. The sweet scent of Adriana’s cunt juices soothed the beast inside him. It was crucial that he consume her juices.

Ulfr had to taste and gorge himself on her juices. Her flesh burned him and he knew that this fire would save him. This fire could satisfy his werewolf forever. His cock was hard, impatient to plough inside her wet cunt but he held back.This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.

He slipped his hands up her legs, cupping her buttocks in his palms and yanked her toward him, angling her hips upward. Adriana gasped but didn’t object. The fleshy mounds of her asscheeks filled his hands.

He lowered his eyes. She was lying on her back on the table; her legs spread wide open and her hot cunt available to him.

Ulfr roared an animalistic roar which frightened Adriana, but her fears were forgotten when he fell forward and clamped her sex with his mouth. At first he merely tasted her, savouring the alluring flavour that ensnared him to her. He licked her slit, drinking the juices her body provided to him.

He mumbled between slurps. Her spicy taste enticed his tongue and he drank again.

He slithered his tongue inside her cunt and time seemed to almost stop. This was what his werewolf needed. He brushed his tongue along the inner edge of her vagina. Then he probed deep, as far as his tongue could reach.

Adriana gasped and with one hand pushed against him. She clasped her hands into his hair, using the locks as her harness to hold on.

Ulfr restricted her movements, holding her in place.

‘Good grief!’ What was Ulfr doing to her? This was pornographic.

His tongue flickered around her sex, paying extra attention on her clit before sweeping a long path across her moist, open flesh. Then he plunged his tongue inside stimulating the walls of her passage. His low, approving rumbles were stifled against her flesh.

“Ahh!” Adriana’s head banged against the table.

Ulfr stopped, sucking on the sensitive clit which demanded his attention. He sucked in earnest. A throaty cry that broke from Adriana’s lips and sitting up, she tried to dislodge Ulfr from his position. With a rough snarl, he placed a hand on her stomach pushed her back against the table and continued to suckle.

Suddenly the licks of his tongue changed into steady, regular pulses against her clit. She felt her eyes bulge as the world twirled in a downward tone in the central point between her thighs. She ground her cunt into his face — struggling to bring him deeper. He growled and kept sucking harder.

He reached up and slid two long fingers inside her cunt. The build-up was mind-blowing. Adriana gasped as the blaze that had invaded her body blew apart.

She blinked stupidly and stared expressionlessly at the ceiling. Her heart beat violently in her chest and her breath struggled to catch up to the distressed beat. Fulfilment pulled her eyelids down. She slumped against the table and listened to the sound of Ulfr’s pleased smacking noises.

His tongue trailed her bellybutton and she moaned.

How was it that he had such influence over her body? She opened her eyes and watched Ulfr feasting between her legs. He was completely engrossed as he carried on savouring her flesh, as if he couldn’t get enough. She felt the hard pressure of his erection against her leg. Would he straddle her soon? She knew that sooner or later he had to release as well.

As if reading her mind he spread her sex wide with his fingers. She reached down with a hand and patted his head. Her breathing was becoming jagged, and her hips were bucking into his face. She needed to cum! She wanted to feel an orgasm. But it was not going to be …

At least not yet!