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Ri’er squinted angrily, glaring at me, and it was as if a sense of proximity to the immediate danger of which he was the embodiment washed over my exposed nerves. But instead of fear, it awakened a kind of almost morbid excitement I’d never felt before, and I stared back and ran my nails down from his chest to his stomach, leaving faint red streaks. But just as the base of my palm hit the already bloated, smooth hard flesh, Ri’er grabbed my wrist in a flash and pulled it up, swiftly turning us around and pressing me into the tile that still held the warmth of his body. I left four new marks on the other side of his torso in my revenge, enjoying the convulsive contraction of the hard muscles under my pressure and the tickling touch of the dark stiff hairs, but my other hand was grabbed, and now Ri’er had pulled me higher, so that the tips of my toes barely touched the floor.

– What makes you think I want to play with you at all, you cheeky brat! – He grumbled, but he didn’t seem to have any misgivings about me anymore. It was more like I was suddenly bitter and… funny. The dog, who, as I understand, a whole crowd of women, is trying to convince me that he considered unworthy of his highest attention! But then why is he staring so carnivorously at my breasts raised in this position? And why does this look feels frank shameless caress, which I begin to suffocate?

– Oh, no? – I snorted cheekily, arching my legs around his thighs, and quickly pressed my legs provocatively against his blood-soaked shaft, and it responded with a series of short but powerful shudders. – That’s what I thought was more of a firm refusal than anything else!

Ri’er threw his head back, letting me enjoy the sight of his twitching Adam’s apple, and he let out a long breath and mumbled something vaguely angry, and it made my already uncontrollable arousal feel like something explosive had been poured into my already uncontrollable arousal. My hips twitched on their own, creating a wet friction designed to make this prolonged roasting alive a little easier. But it only got worse, and I hissed and rubbed myself senselessly. I don’t care if someone here intends to pretend to be something undead, then let him blame himself when I selfishly use him stupidly as an object for my own satisfaction! But the sneaky alpha decided to deprive me of that as well. He piled on me so hard that I could hardly breathe, he completely deprived me of the opportunity to squirm on him, although the pressure of his hardness and the rhythmic throbbing right in my most sensitive place almost made me burst like a grenade.

– Do you know what you’re doing, baby? – He whispered in my ear in a menacing voice, letting go of my hands. – If you do that now, you’ll be begging for mercy yourself!

– Except for you! – I snapped, laughing at my own impudence.

God, who could have told me where all this was coming from in the first place! Of course, I had never been very quiet or chaste, but why would I throw myself at a man, provoke him, tease him? In fact, I’ve never even tried to initiate sex, considering it quite pleasant, but not something for which I can act like a maniac or an obsessive clinging girl. But now I feel like I’m going to be torn and turned inside out if fucking Riher doesn’t do something himself or let me do something.

– You know, the only reason I ignore your pathetic biting is because I know how you’re feeling right now, and I know you can’t control it. – Lowering his head, Ri’er licked his neck leisurely from ear to collarbone and back, causing dozens of differently strong, lingering spasms in the depths of my stomach, forcing me to pull my head back even more, and to gulp at the suddenly scorching air. – The first time to bleed was unlike anything I’d ever experienced. It turns me on, takes away all brakes and control, makes me feel all-powerful. It doesn’t happen again, poops, though it never fails to excite me.

What the fuck was he talking about, and how long was he going to keep pestering me with this fucking immobility? The rage and lust had already reached a limit I didn’t even know existed, and I needed the release so badly that I was quite ready to rip it out with my teeth if the damn alpha wouldn’t give it to me willingly. The instinct for self-preservation, or an understanding of the incommensurability of our powers within the reach of reason, was simply not there.

– Look, if you’re the kind of guy who takes that long to get it up and likes to have a thorough chat before sex, I can sneak into the kitchen for some tea and come back when you’re done with your foreplay! – I growled through my teeth, wriggling my body in a futile attempt to get some of the movement I needed, and then, in my final anger, I pinched Riher’s chin. Hard. Pathetic nibbling, you say? Bleeding?

His reaction was immediate. Ri’er made some inhuman-vibrating sound and twisted his hips sharply, thrusting into me with an unmistakable brief movement. No help from my hands, like my previous partners, or finding the perfect angle. A thrust and he’s already inside, even if only a little, but enough to tear out my shriek.

– You fucking sniper! – I wheezed, trying to get down and get more. It seemed like just a little more, just a little more, and then there was happiness, blinding and mind-blowing, however primitive and short-lived.

– Hush, Rory, you little biting bastard! – The alpha whispered, his fingers digging into my thighs, denying me any mobility again. I can’t take it anymore!

My teeth snapped a millimeter from Riore’s face, who had deflected. I could see that the same maneuver wouldn’t work twice with this tormentor.

– I said calmly, you wild baby,» he laughed, making me furious, and lowered himself a little more, making me sob loudly again with the nuclear mixture of searing pleasure and painful ultimate fullness. – When I fuck a woman, she’s supposed to mew with pleasure and remember only him in the morning, not groan and walk around in a crouch. Be patient and you’ll be happy, Rory.

Patience? Patience when my whole body is shaking and cramping inside and out, when sweat is running, when my eyes are cloudy, when my heart is about to jump out of my mouth and my lungs are about to explode. He fucks for pleasure! Women. You self-righteous dog! I slashed downward with both fingernails, and when I got to his tense, wooden asshole, I slammed them down deliberately hard.

– You son of a bitch! – The alpha growled and drove himself into my body with such a powerful thrust, as if he just couldn’t resist it. – Well, you asked for it! I made you howl so badly you won’t be able to look your neighbors in the eyes tomorrow.

– A lot of tex…» I wanted to sneer again, but I stopped myself in mid-sentence, choking.

And yes, Ri’er was an asshole, a boor, and a dog, but a dog of the highest fucking caliber. And he kept his promises. He made her scream and howl and sob and beg for mercy. I had never known all my life that there were so many sensitive places on my body and how much shamelessness I could get in one night. And the sexual madness that he had plunged me into was over only because at some point I just passed out, completely exhausted. I woke up to Ri’er shaking my shoulder unceremoniously, demanding that I wake up.

– «Wake up, baby! – he called cheerfully.

I’d been «Rory,» «baby,» «wild kitten,» «sweet girl,» and now I was a baby again?

– Come on, wake up! – Grudgingly grumbled the now fully dressed alpha. – I have a lot to do, and I can’t wait for you to get some sleep!

– What’s the big deal? – I grumbled indignantly, rubbed my slightly sore throat, and sat up, looking around at the bedroom we’d practically trashed.

– I promised to tell you the basic rules of survival in your new capacity, baby. So go, I don’t know, wash your face, take a cold shower, drink coffee, but hurry up. I’m gonna tell it all once, and I’m not gonna tell it again. If you miss it, you’re on your own!