CHAPTER 26: MARK OF A WOLF #R18

"Yes," I murmured against her lips, slowly pushing forward.

"You’re mine now."

Inch by inch, I slid into her tight heat, stretching and filling her completely.

"Ahhhhhhh!~ Husband Ahnnnnn~ It’s soo BIG!"

Iris moaned loudly, her nails digging into my back as she adjusted to the intrusion.

I paused once I was fully inside her, giving her a moment to adjust.

She was incredibly tight, her inner walls clamping down around me like a vice.

"It’s okay," I whispered, pressing gentle kisses to her face.

"Just relax."

Iris nodded shakily, taking deep breaths as she tried to relax her body.

’Sigh...It’s the Fourth Virgin I am having sex with in the same night’

’I never knew Virgin were so delicate and responsive. It’s like they’re made of glass.’

’I guess It was wrong of me to assume every woman is like my Mother’

I began to move slowly, pulling out until just the tip remained before pushing back in.

Iris gasped and moaned with each thrust, her body trembling beneath me.

"You’re doing so well," I praised, my voice low and husky.

"Taking me so perfectly."

Iris blushed at my words, biting her lip shyly.

"Is... is it good for you too, Husband?" she asked softly.

"More than good," I assured her, capturing her lips in a deep kiss.

"It’s incredible."

As I continued to thrust into her, I felt the familiar pressure building in my lower abdomen.

I knew I wouldn’t last much longer not with how tight and perfect she felt.

"Are you close?" I murmured against her fluffy ears, my hips snapping forward more urgently.

"Tell me when you’re ready to come."

I bit her fluffy ears and rubbed her tail, eliciting a sharp cry of pleasure from Iris.

Her hips bucked wildly against mine, her inner walls clamping down around me like a fist.

"Yes!" she screamed, her voice breaking.

"I’m... I’m coming!"

Her body convulsed beneath me as she was consumed by her orgasm.

I thrust into her deeply one last time, burying myself to the hilt as I found my own release.

"Yes," I groaned, my seed pulsing into her welcoming heat.

"Take it all Inside you Iris."

Iris clung to me tightly, nuzzling into my neck as she felt her insides completely filled.

"Hah—Hah Hubby Th–That was incredible" Iris breathed heavily, a sweaty smile on her flushed face.

She looked up at me with adoring eyes, her tail wagging happily behind her.

I smiled back, but my expression quickly turned to one of surprise and discomfort as I felt an itchiness spreading across my neck and arms.

It was the same sensation I had experienced many times tonight.

"Iris..." I murmured, my voice strained as I felt fur sprouting from my skin.

"I think... I think the ritual is acting up again."

Her eyes widened in alarm as she noticed the changes occurring to my body.

My arms were thickening with muscle, claws elongating from my fingertips.

A pair of Wolf like Ears began to erupt on my head.

"Husband?," Iris gasped, scrambling back on the bed. "Just what?"

Before Iris could ask further, I lunged forward and pinned her to the bed, my sharpened teeth sinking into the soft flesh of her neck.

She cried out in surprise and pain, but as I began to drink deeply from the wound, her cries turned to moans of pleasure.

"Yes," she panted, her own instincts taking over. "Mark me, Eat me! Impregnate me!."

With a growl, she bit back at me with equal ferocity, her teeth piercing my skin as she claimed me in return.

We clung to each other tightly, our bodies writhing together as we lost ourselves in the primal ritual of mating and marking.

I could feel the power of the ritual coursing through my veins, strengthening and changing me with each swallow of Iris’s blood.

My body grew larger and more muscular, my senses sharpening to a superhuman level.

Iris matched me bite for bite but couldn’t pierce my neck as it hardened beyond her teeth’s capability to penetrate.

I left her neck and wiped my mouth

At this moment Iris was entirely marked by me.

But I still wanted to make her completely And utterly ’MINE’ and only ’MINE’.

Then With a smirk I summoned forth my vines, allowing them to wrap around Iris’s trembling body.

They coiled around her arms, binding them above her head and leaving her completely at my mercy.

With a thought, I manipulated the vines to turn her body over, exposing her from behind.

Her hips were lifted and spread, presenting her glistening Vagina to me like an offering.

More vines snaked up to tease and stimulate her sensitive nipples, plucking at the hardened buds until she was moaning uncontrollably.

At the same time, others delved between her legs, parting her folds and caressing her most intimate places.

"Ahhhh!" Iris screamed, bucking wildly against the restraints.

"Hubby! Don’t tease me like that!"

I positioned myself behind her, my massive, throbbing erection pressing against her entrance.

With a powerful thrust of my hips, I buried myself inside her to the deepest part.

"Yes!" Iris cried out, throwing her head back in ecstasy as I began to move within her.

As I thrust into Iris from behind, the vines continued their relentless teasing.

They danced along her spine, tickling and caressing her sensitive skin.

Others snaked around to fondle her massive breasts, kneading and squeezing the soft flesh in time with my movements.

But the most exquisite torture came from the vines that teased her asshole.

They circled the tight pucker, pressing and probing until Iris was writhing with need.

"Yes!" she screamed, pushing back against me desperately.

"Husband! Mark me more Make more and more into yours!"

I obliged her plea, increasing the force and speed of my thrusts.

The sound of our bodies slapping together filled the room, along with Iris’s cries of pleasure.

I gazed at Iris’s tail, the fluffy appendage twitching and wagging with each thrust.

Unable to resist, I leaned down and sank my teeth into the edge of it, biting gently but firmly.

"Ahhhhh!" Iris screamed, her body convulsing as a powerful orgasm ripped through her.

Her inner walls clamped down around me like a vice, milking my own release from me.

"Yes!" I roared, burying myself deep inside her as I spilled my seed.

"Mine!"

As I released my seed into Iris, I felt a sharp pain in my lower back.

With a guttural groan, I watched as my tailbone extended and ripped free from my body, growing into a thick, powerful tail.

The transformation was complete

I was now a fully a werewolf, stronger and more dominant than before.

But even as I reveled in the newfound strength coursing through my veins, I knew that I was far from satisfied.

I flipped Iris over onto her back, capturing her lips in a searing kiss as I pinned her to the bed.

My hands roamed over her body possessively, squeezing and kneading every curve and contour.

"Yes Only Mine!," I growled against her lips.

"My mate, my wife, my everything."

I trailed my mouth down her neck, biting and sucking at the sensitive skin.

Iris arched beneath me, her fingers tangling in my hair as she held me close.

"Yes," she panted. "Yours, completely yours."

I lavished attention on her breasts, sucking one hardened nipple into my mouth while I pinched and rolled the other between my fingers.

Iris cried out, writhing beneath me in ecstasy.

Suddenly, I lifted her into my arms and carried her out of the bed.

She clung to me tightly, wrapping her legs around my waist.

I pressed Iris against the wall, her legs wrapping tightly around my waist as I entered her in one swift thrust.

She cried out, her nails digging into my shoulders as I began to move.

"Yes!" she screamed, meeting me thrust for thrust.

"Fuck me, Husband! Claim me!"

I obliged her plea, pounding into her mercilessly.

The sound of our bodies slapping together echoed through the room, fueling my desire and possesiveness.

After several intense minutes, I carried her towards a sofa and bent her over the arm of the couch.

I entered her from behind, gripping her hips tightly as I drove into her with renewed vigor.

"Ahhhh!" Iris moaned, pushing back against me.

"So deep!"

Next, I led her to the bathroom, turning on the shower and pulling her inside.

I pressed Iris against the cold tile wall of the shower, the hot water cascading over our intertwined bodies.

I entered her again, my thrusts slow and deep as I savored the feel of her tight heat surrounding me.

"Yes Husband Mark me more," Iris gasped, her head falling back against the tile.

At this stage Iris could only utter words like ’Mark me’ ’Make me yours’ and ’Love me’ continuously completely lost in pleasure.

I growled possessively, biting and sucking at her neck as I pumped into her.

My scent mingled with hers, filling the steamy air and claiming her as mine.

After several intense minutes in the shower, I carried her back to the bedroom, determined to make love to her in every possible position.

We moved from the bed to the floor, then onto a chair each time leaving our combined scent behind.

By the time we finally collapsed onto the bed in exhaustion, our sweat soaked bodies were covered in bite marks and bruises

But I knew something I never thought I’d feel

’I am glad I am the protagonist’

The bastard Author who I used to curse every time for forcing me to do things I would never do

For the first I am glad he made me the protagnist.

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Ahem...

Don’t make me blush Valerian.

Don’t Praise me so much

After all You are gonna Curse me again soon enough.