I thought he was just a myth. Then he took me as his mate.
When her video blogging efforts brought her to Black Wolf Falls, Violet Batten didn’t truly believe she’d encounter the beast local legends claim prowls the forest… and she definitely didn’t expect to be dragged off into the woods to be mounted, rutted, and claimed as his mate.
She could pretend it was all a dream if it weren’t for the wolf pelt he wrapped her in for warmth.
Or the marks he left with his teeth…
Maybe she could have gone back to her life and forgotten all about that night spent pinned beneath him, writhing in helpless ecstasy and screaming her surrender into the starry night.
But the babies he put in her belly made her his forever.
Author: Raven Willow
eBook Price: Kindle Unlimited/$4.95
Length: 45,000 words
Fenrir wrapped a hand around her delicate throat, applying slight pressure.
“I said submit,” Fenrir growled.
She bit her bottom lip hard. Too hard.
“Fuck,” Fenrir snarled as he laid himself atop her again to free her poor plump lip, crashing his mouth against hers. The rich taste of his mate’s blood coursed down his throat. The rut was unstoppable now.
Violet’s small hands ran over his long hair, which she pulled in desperation.
Now she’s just teasing.
With his teeth bared, he hiked one thigh over his waist, enough to expose her buttock. Fenrir delivered several slaps to the plump globe. He loved the satisfying echo it made throughout the trees.
She yelped against his lips, and a gush of arousal soaked his cock.
She likes it rough.
“And here I thought you were a shy little female.”
Violet wordlessly begged for more, grinding her pussy against him. How long had it been since she had been with a man? Not that he was complaining about her ravenousness.
“Up.” Fenrir hoisted her into his arms, guiding her to hold onto him tight as he fucked her in midair.
Her wild hair flailed uncontrollably as she screamed for his cock. She had bruised his shoulders for sure; mere child’s play compared to what was about to be on her body.
“Yes! Yesss!” she cried as she held on to him for dear life. Her grip loosened, signaling how much Fenrir had tired her out.
Seizing his chance, he pinned her down again, savagely taking what he now knew would always be his.
“There’s a good girl.”
Fenrir caressed her face, and she sucked his thumb into her hot little mouth. The sensation went straight to his throbbing dick. Once she bit down, her fate was sealed.
His heavy sac tightened, and he arched his back, preparing himself. Fenrir’s teeth protruded from his gums. Violet noticed the pearly white gleams, yet exposed her throat in response. As if she knew what was to come.
With a triumphant roar, his seed painted her inner walls while his teeth sank deep into her shoulder. Violet’s body stiffened as she clamped down on his member. Her mouth opened in a silent scream. The pain she surely felt sent a wave of guilt to him; she would never, ever be in pain under his care again.
Fenrir shuddered as he spent every last bit of himself, unclamping his teeth and licking to seal the wound.
As she came down from her orgasm, she finally released his finger.
“You will never know another man ever again, my Violet. You’re mine now.”