CHAPTER 132: CLAIMED ME, ALPHA

He didn’t hold back this time. He stepped forward until there was no space left between them. Angela gasped when her bare skin pressed against him, her body shivering at the contact. She had never felt this close to him before, completely naked with her nipples hard as fuck against his chest.

His hands roamed over her, everywhere at once, destroying every bit of control she thought she had. His mouth brushed hers and she gave in instantly, opening up to his kiss. He started slow, teasing her lips, then turned rough and demanding, his tongue sliding deeper, stealing her breath and making her crave more.

Angela clung to his back, fingers digging in, kissing him back with all the hunger she had hidden for so long. It felt like he had been holding this back for years, and now he was finally letting loose everything he had ever wanted to do to her. Tonight, there were no boundaries.

Taros kissed her like a man starved. He grabbed her ass, lifted her onto him, and pinned her against the tree behind them. The sweet boy she knew was gone, replaced by the bad one who wasn’t going to stop until he got everything from her.

"Taros... my forever crush," she whispered when their lips broke apart.

He chuckled, his lips dragging over her ear before claiming her neck. His teeth grazed her skin and she moaned, threading her fingers through his hair, cursing herself for ever wasting time when she could have been having this.

His mouth found her breast, sucking hard, his teeth rubbing her nipple until she trembled and arched against him. Angela was burning, every nerve alive, and then his hand slipped between her thighs. His fingers slid inside her, deep and slow, and her head fell back against the tree as she tried not to scream.

"Fuck, Taros," she gasped, her legs shaking, her body betraying her. She couldn’t stay still, couldn’t calm down, not when every move of his hand pushed her closer to breaking apart. She fucking loved it. She needed more.

"Ta..." she tried to call his name, but he swallowed her words, kissing her harder than ever, taking full control of her mouth and body. Angela swore she was in heaven. She didn’t care about anything else. All that mattered was him, right now, and the aching need for him to finally take her and make her his.

It was like he read her thoughts. Taros tore his mouth from hers and set her down on shaky legs. His fangs snapped out and he sank them into her neck. She cried out at the sting, but the pain only made it hotter, because it meant he wanted to mark her as his before he even claimed her body.

"I haven’t tasted yet but I know you’re sweet," he growled against her skin as he pulled back. She didn’t fully understand what he meant, but the way his voice dripped with hunger made her whole body melt. Then he dropped to his knees in front of her, his eyes dark with need. "Don’t hold back. I want to hear you scream my name."

Angela’s lips curved into a smile, her chest rising and falling fast. She didn’t want to resist him, not even for a second. She wanted to give him everything. When his face lowered between her thighs, she knew exactly what he planned.

Her breath caught. "Fuck..."

Without thinking, she spread her legs wider, offering herself up. His mouth pressed against her, lips parting, tongue sliding over her folds like he wanted to taste every drop. The wet heat of his tongue made her tremble, her knees nearly giving way.

"God... Taros..." she moaned, throwing her head back against the tree. The woods wrapped around them, wild and raw, making everything feel more dangerous, more real. Better than any fucking bed.

He devoured her like she was his feast, licking, sucking, dragging his tongue inside her before pulling back only to tease her clit again. Her legs shook as waves of pleasure hit her, her hand clutching his hair, forcing him closer. He wasn’t stopping, wasn’t even slowing down.

The slick sound of his tongue working her made her thighs clamp around his head. She gasped, body trembling, the pressure in her lower belly building too fast to control. "Shit... don’t stop... fuck, don’t stop!" she cried, biting her lip until she tasted blood.

"Don’t stop, please," she begged in a shaky whisper, even though he had told her to scream his name. She didn’t want anyone to hear them, didn’t want anyone to interrupt. This moment was theirs, and hers alone.

His hand pressed against her lower belly, holding her steady while the other lifted her leg onto his shoulder, opening her wide for him as his mouth devoured her pussy. Angela’s fingers tangled deep in his hair, pulling him closer, her soft moans spilling out no matter how much she tried to hold them back.

Taros was relentless. His tongue worked her deeper, harder, each stroke dragging her closer to the edge. Her chest rose and fell, sweat dripping down her skin, her voice breaking as she gasped, "Make me scream, Alpha... I want to scream your name like no one ever has."

He growled against her, the vibration shooting through her core as his hand left her belly and slid down to play with her clit, working in sync with his mouth. His tongue fucked her as his fingers teased her, the mix too much for her to handle. Angela bit down on her bottom lip, but the moans still escaped. Her thighs shook uncontrollably against his shoulders, her body losing all control under the fire he was building inside her.

She knew it was coming, that wave she had been craving but never reached. Her body was screaming for release, her back arched hard against the tree, her nails digging into his scalp as she tried to ground herself.

"Fuck, Taros... don’t stop," she cried, her voice breaking, her legs trembling so hard she thought she might collapse. She wanted him inside her, wanted his cock filling her up, but he didn’t let go. He kept eating her like she was the only thing he needed, tongue and lips pushing her higher and higher until she couldn’t hold back anymore.

The pressure burst and she shattered, her orgasm ripping through her with a violent force that made her scream his name. "Yes! Taros... yes! My blue eyed mate!"

Her whole body convulsed as wave after wave crashed over her, her voice echoing through the woods. She held onto his hair like her life depended on it, her cries raw and broken, tears slipping down her cheeks from the overwhelming release.

Taros didn’t stop, not even when she came undone. He licked every drop, drinking her in as her body shook and her p*ssy pulsed around his tongue. Angela couldn’t believe how hard she was falling apart with him, how much she loved the way he owned her pleasure.

For the first time in her life, she felt truly fucking alive.

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