Staring at the endless amounts of other werewolves in the room honestly made me feel like we were in a breeding program. I knew that was so wrong to say but it really was like that. This was a program that all younger wolves eighteen to twenty-two attend to help find a mate. Older unmated wolves were here to watch over the gathering and stop any fights that may break out. One of those older men was Ronan, the warrior of one of the packs. He is the best of the best. I had been drawn to him since the start of the event.
It was hard not to appreciate his fine frame. The handsome warrior had dusty blonde hair that looked like he had drawn his hand through it a few times. Moving down his frame he had a perfect set of shoulders and arms. Ronan's face was topped off with icy blue eyes and sexy full lips. Most were put off by the scar that ran down his face. The scar ran down his right cheek from beside his eye to his chin. The scar went right through his perfectly kissable lips. At twenty-eight he was still single and one hundred percent not approachable.
I watched as a younger female brought him a drink. And attempted to make a conversation with him. He brushed her off quite rudely. He scanned the room his eyes locking with mine and his lip lifting as he growled. The deadly combo of his growl and icy eyes should have sent me running but instead, it sent a delicious shiver down my spine to the tips of my toes. If I was smart I would have looked away from him but I couldn't. There was just something so forbidden and drawing about him. Calmly and predatory like he slowly started to walk towards me. I was so dead.
Wetness hit my back as two males started to fight over a female. Turning around, the taller of the two males had a glass. An empty glass.
Trying to stay calm I took a few deep breaths before I lost my shit. I wasn't exactly small or unable to fight back, I was the youngest son of a warrior wolf so I did have to behave and set an example for the most part. Everything in me wanted to slap that idiot upside the head for that shit. However, I couldn't. A cup that was conveniently handed to me went sailing right onto both of the idiots.
Well, that really started a fight. The other guy shifted and launched at me but was stopped in his tracks when Ronan broke things up. Ronan grabbed me by the back of the neck and lead me out of the gathering. He was pretty annoyed.
Letting go of my neck he turned to me and spoke.
“You should know better than to cause shit. Fights are not allowed.”
“Really, hm. Well if that was the case I do believe you would have noticed that they were fighting and I was simply breaking it up.”
Ronan growled and all the blood must have left my head and gone to my manhood because I was rock hard as I leaned in and pressed my lips to Ronan’s"
Realizing what I had done I bolted.
My lips were tingling as I raced to my room in shock of my own behavior. He was going to kill me for sure.
My heart was hammering in my chest as I tried to figure out why in the ever loving goddess I kissed him at that moment. Surely I wasn't actually that stupid.
My phone rang in my hand making my heart nearly fail. Looking down, it was my mother. Picking up the call, I was quick to tell her I loved her and if I died it was my own fault.
“Nick darling what are you talking about?”
“Mom, I kissed Ronan, Like the warrior Ronan.”
“Nick... YOU DID WHAT?”
“I kissed Ronan, He was giving me trouble and I just lean in and we were kissing. I don't even know why I did it. I mean sure he's hot but I swear I don't have a death wish.”
“Nick honey he probably isn't as bad as you think he's a grown man he will understand lust or strange random kissing.”
The door was opened. Ronan, right there, with a shiny gold key between his fingers.
“He..hey mom. If I’m still breathing after this I'll call you back.”
Hanging up on my mom I could only look at Ronan. The smirk on his face was not exactly filling me with a great feeling. He set the key on the table by the door as he closed it. Watching him move around my room filled me with some kind of pride and fear.
“Don’t worry. I won't kill you.”
“Well, that’s a relief. Thanks for the visit you can go now---”
“Not likely kid.”
“Huh!”
“Why the hell did you kiss me.”
He started to move much closer to me, so much so that I backed up and soon found my back pressed against the wall. He quickly took advantage of that as he set both his hands against the wall beside my head.
“You were watching me for a good portion of the night. What is your deal? Surely you know I don’t take interest in the younger wolves who come knocking, so what makes you so sure you are any different, Nicholas?”
The way he said my name had all the blood rushing to pool in my groin. He dipped his head down and pressed his nose to throat. I felt him draw a breathe in. Fear was present but it was so far overshadowed by the undeniable aroused state that I was in. The growl that came from him made me shiver in delight. My cock was pressed against the material of my boxers and jeans. Oh, heavenly goddess just kill me now.
Ronan pulled his head back just enough that I could see his face as he whispered.
“I can smell your arousal.”
“I..I don’t know what you mean."
His left hand moved off the wall and found my cock. I clamped my eyes shut as his hand cupped my cock, his thumb expertly brushing the tip through the material of my jeans.
“Open your eyes, Nicholas, you are getting a once in a lifetime chance.”
My eyes fluttered open as Ronan stepped away. He moved to sit on the couch.
“Come here and we will fuck. Stay where you are and I'll leave.”
My body made its choice as I hopped over the loveseat my on way to the warrior on the couch. Ronan’s eyes showed a deep amount of lust swirling in them. The chuckle that left Ronan’s lips when I nearly fell trying to get over the couch was breathtaking, it caught me off guard.
Ronan must have realized this because he got off the couch and came to where I had stopped to admire his chuckle. His hands slipped under my shirt as he pulled me flush against him. Ronan was rock hard. My hips fit against his almost perfectly. My hand wandered over his chest as I felt up his abs and amazing shoulder muscles. Taking me off guard he lifted me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist. A few strides later he tossed me on the bed.
Excitement roared through my blood as he started to get undressed. This was so happening. Sweet Goddess thank you. Ronan stepped closer to the bed now just in his boxers that left nothing and I mean nothing to be imagined. He grabbed my ankle and pulled me down the bed. Once the button of my jeans was within the reach of one of his hands he popped it. I didn't even get a chance to shimmy out of them because he pulled them clean right off my legs. Shit, he was good.
Ronan started to massage my legs as he parted them. My wolf was so in on this that I growled playfully as I tried to get our centers much closer. Realizing I want to speed this up he mumbled under his breath.
"Thank fuck for someone who just wants to fuck."
He tore his boxers off before grabbing the sides of mine and ripping them off as well. As much as I wanted to mad he just destroyed my boxers I thought that shit was just fucking hot. Grabbing his pants off the floor he pulled out a small bottle of lube and a strip of condoms from the back pocket. Damn, He was perfect. It was great to see that he brought his own protection. I mean it wasn't like we could catch anything but it was still really smart.
He ripped open the condom and pinched the top rolling it down his goliath of a cock. Pouring some lube onto his hand he worked his cock before he flipped me on my stomach with one arm. Slowly he lubed up my hole and slipped a finger inside. I hissed out in pain.
Ronan rubbed my back with the other hand as he slowly worked one finger into two and two into three. Even though he had three fingers I knew accepting him was going to be quite a pain. Clenching my teeth I tried to relax when he pulled his fingers out. He leaned forward slowly, pushing himself in.
"Relax Nick, You can take it."
"I know. I'm trying."
Ronan gave a shove and then stopped moving. Tears ran down the sides of my face as I adjusted to his sharp intrusion. I was no virgin, but the last time I sure hadn't taken a monster cock. Ronan started to rock back and forth slowly. It was honestly so surprising how gentle he was being with me. That seemed so out of character for someone like him but hey I was probably wrong.
His hips snapped in and out as he started to speed up his thrusts. My toes were curling at the sheer pleasure I was feeling every time he hit my prostate with his monster. I closed my eyes and dropped my head forwards against the mattress. Without so much as even a few words Ronan pulled out of me. He lifted me up and as he sat down on the bed it became clear he wanted me to ride him.
Pulling my legs and the rest of me around I got into the proper position to ride him. Slipping him into me felt like I was being impaled, but I quickly got over it when he started to bounce his hips and with that I really was full of him.
“Shit, that’s fucking good” I moaned out.
Ronan must have thought the same thing as he bounced me on his cock much hard and faster. I would be so shocked if I did have half a million bruises by tomorrow.
“This ass is golden, Nick. Fuck.”
The growl was all I heard before the blinding pain in my shoulder. Fucker bit me.
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