The Alpha's Virgin Possession

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Author: Sam Crescent
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either.
    “Are you a virgin?” he asked.
    Glancing down at the floor, Clara stayed quiet. Clara
didn’t know why she didn’t tell him the truth. For once, she wanted to keep a
little part of herself to herself. She wasn’t going to tell him the truth yet.
Being a virgin within a pack wasn’t something to boast about. During the full
moon of a female’s eighteenth birthday, many women lost their innocence. The
men would surround them, take what they wanted, and come morning they’d be full
women in every sense of the word.
    No man had gone near her on her eighteenth or
nineteenth birthday. When all the pack were fucking, she’d scampered away to be
alone and mourn what she could never have. Some of the pack females enjoyed
teasing her and taunting her lack of love life. Shaking her head to clear the
horrid images from her mind, she looked up at him.
    “You’re not going to tell me?” he asked.
    “No, why should I?”
    Stop fighting, you idiot. He can do anything he wants with you.
    He intrigued her. Nick was a mystery. She’d never
heard about him before. Most outlaws were discussed in great detail amongst
packs, but she couldn’t fit his circumstances with the name of any outlawed
wolves.
    “We’re going to play this game, I see.”
    “It’s not a game. I don’t have to tell you anything.” She
was terrified and couldn’t stop the words from spilling out of her mouth. The
grip in her hair tightened pulling her head back, exposing her neck. Stop goading him.
    “No. I’m an expert in getting what I want, Clara. I’ll
have you begging for me to fuck you by the next full moon.”
    “How dare—”
    She didn’t get to finish her statement when his lips
smashed down on hers, cutting off any angry protest
she wanted to start with him. Outraged by the kiss, she opened her mouth,
getting ready to push him away with her fists, and he took advantage,
plundering her mouth with his tongue.
    Pressing her palms to his chest, Clara had every
intention of pushing him away when his free hand curved around her ass. She’d
never been touched in such a passionate way before. There was no control over
her responses. Her nipples budded against her shirt as her pussy melted. The
wetness seeped into her panties. She was mortified at her response to him. The
man who bought her shouldn’t be getting this kind of response from her. In that
moment she hated herself and her body for being so weak.
    He held her tightly. She felt the evidence of his
happiness pressing against her stomach. His tongue stroked her lips before
sliding inside, meeting with his own.
    She had every intention of pushing him away from her.
With his hands and tongue exploring her body, she couldn’t bring herself to
push him away. Her body felt odd, different with his touch.
    Nick pulled away first, smiling. “See, I can smell how
wet your pussy is, baby. You want me, and I’m going to find out soon if you’re
a virgin. Don’t worry, I can wait.” He put his hands between her thighs,
cupping the evidence of her need.
    Swatting his hand away, she glared, hoping he’d stop
tormenting her. “You’re a hateful man.”
    “No, I’m not. I’m a man who knows what he wants and
goes after it without thought.” He claimed her lips once again, showing her who
was boss. “Don’t think to hide or fight me. You’ll lose.”
    He stormed out of the room in the next breath.
    Lips tingling, breasts tight, and a heat between her
legs that made her feel like she was burning alive, she turned away from the
door. No, she refused to let the man who bought her like she was some kind of
possession affect her. She wrapped her arms around her body, trying to hold
onto some kind of sanity.
    You like him.
    She shook her head. There was no way she could like
him. He was a monster who’d bought her. She opened two doors discovering the
en-suite bathroom. Entering the room, she turned on the shower before removing
her clothes. Being bought didn’t mean she couldn’t be

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