The Beast's Virgin Claim

The females and I move in a way that erects the starved cocks of our males. From every side, I catch the ravenous growls and grunts of the greedy males but the most resonant comes from my male who has his canines unveiled to me. He wants me to hear only him see only him.

Bending low lifting our asses we hike the hem of our skirts all the way to our upper things giving them a brief glimpse of what they get to eat later in the night. They can see but cannot touch this is the main aim of the dance and this is what arouses their need. We are the predators here at this moment.

"Luna it is your turn." A female murmurs from my side nudging me gently for the first wolf in line has already performed her special part for her male. I gradually collapse to the ground squirming on the grass floor on my hands and knees synchronizing my movements with the drums towards the awaiting beast who lewdly spreads his legs to receive me. He knows I am advancing towards him.

Occupying the narrow space amid his legs I suggestively glide my hands down my breasts all the way to my hips exactly as I was taught and he audaciously stalks the downward route of my hands appreciating all the places they fondle. I had to gather every bit of my courage to do this due to the close contact I would have with him.

He raises his head to collide his lascivious and narrowed orbs with my severely shy ones and I speedily glance away continuing with my dance. I cannot do it, I cannot be like the rest of the females who are so bold to solely seduce their males. Phobos makes me so demure with those rigid intimidating blues of his he is brutal for he knows how precisely he makes me feel and does those actions that sway me on purpose just to obtain a reaction.

My moon blessed speechlessly lifts his right limb to roughly seize my jaw and force me as always to meet his libidinous eyes. I gasp at his touch startled for he isn't supposed to lay his hands on me until he joins the dance.

"Y-You mustn't touch me," I whisper breathlessly my chest heaving to the electrifying sparks that run down the entirety of my spine. He does not answer me simply sinking back comfortably upon his throne parting his legs further to give me more space satisfied now that my eyes meet with his. This is his way of announcing he is Alpha and he shall do what he wants with me.

It is as though I am doing some sort of a private show for just him as everything around us ceases to exist only him and I remain. This is too...intimate.

Once I am finished I fleetly hurry away fleeing the excessive heat that emitted from him to scorch my skin. Whilst the rest of the females perform their individual parts Phobos has his ablaze impassioned eyes anchored to my flesh the entire time his fingers impatiently tapping on the armrest of his throne as though he is scheming of all the different positions he shall ravish me in tonight.

But the dance is not over yet for now it is their turn to come to us. When he arises from his seat I choke on my breath, taking an unstable step backwards. It is a natural instinct that urges me to escape from the emerging predator.

Each powerful urgent step his bare feet takes towards me has me giddy with anticipation. I have never danced with him before this shall be the first. He is keen to clutch my waist like the rest of the males and I flush uncontrollably to the lusty moans produced by the females to the fiery touch of their males.

The tune of the music shifts it is more fast-paced now for we have reached the end of the dance. He is behind me and all I sense are the puffs of his sultry breath penetrating through my lace to stroke my heated skin. When he turns me around to haul me to his chest I find it arduous to breathe through my nose for each inhale has the scent of his impure want saturate my organs.

Our foot movements mirror the other and we dance perfectly in harmony as though he was the wolf I practised all these months with. The pad of his thumb sneakily grazes the stripped flesh of my belly skillfully intruding through the minute tear of my clothing to get a small kick before his main course.

As I plant my palms over his biceps clinging onto it for support he lifts me off my feet to spin me around and I wheeze by the way he looks at me as though he has never beheld such beauty before. As though he has never felt such an indefinable attraction to another.

When I am let down to finally complete the dance he does so in a way my breasts slide down his chest our faces an inch from the other our chests heaving breathlessly. He has his eyes fixed to my wet lips just like mine are with his. A compulsive need to taste the other passionately in front of all to witness drowns us.

This male looks even more bewitching to me with the white paint smeared over his flesh, he makes my pussy wetter just by his appearance his rough features illuminated by the flames of the bonfire. The fact that he is not talking to me with his mouth by his feverish eyes turns me on to the point that I am thoroughly drenched and ready to be fed.

This dance of seduction that was meant to entice him has bound me under its spell instead, I am drugged by my male.

Vdce walks forward to both of us first and gives Phobos a copper bowl filled with a red liquid. He takes it gratefully from her only to lift it to his lips and gulp down half the drink. I fervently observe the bob of his adam's apple to each swallow adding fuel to my soaring desire.

Once he has finished he wipes his mouth with the rear of his palm passing over the same bowl for me to consume. While I drink it hurriedly the liquid dribbles out of my mouth slipping down my chin yet before I can clean myself Phobos does it for me using his right thumb rubbing the sides of my mouth clearing any traces.

"May she birth you many pups." She smiles imperceptibly at his actions her eyes holding a keen liking for the both of us.

Vdce executes the same process with all the other pairs of awaiting mates stating the same words to each couple. Months from today the pack shall have many newborn pups even I might have one of my own, this excites me. Phobos hasn't shied away from his intentions of having a pup either rather he informed me they use no protection on these lands when mating and I claimed I did not mind so getting me pregnant tonight is what we wordlessly confirmed.

As soon as she has concluded I wait patiently for the next part to come. Phobos mentioned they would bind our hands together as a sign of eternal bonding or something like that. But the males including Phobos promptly walk away from us to form a straight line ahead standing side by side next to each other and I frown in bewilderment at their antics. What is this? What are they doing?

"Now run," Vdce says coolly her hands clasped behind her back as she peers from one female to the other.

"Run? Where?" I ask my scowl deepening as I notice the males crouching, their spine bending as though they are preparing for their....hunt.

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