Raw and Carnal

***WARNING*** Steamy Content

Alpha Zayne Steele

Leandra was speechless. She honestly had not thought past her seduction.

Now that she was knee-deep in this, all she could think was, is this actually happening? She had never wanted anything more than she wanted this with Zayne.

Not even her favorite Barbie doll house as a child.

He was the first prospect that was not hideous, one that she would have happily accepted without hesitation. Even though he had turned that offer down, one can never tell what could develop between them.

Leandra was willing to find out; right now, she would simply relish every moment with this Egyptian God. She wanted to take all that he was serving and all that she could get.

They continued to swallow each other's mouth, and their hands frantically moved about, searching in every which way to feel and touch on each other.

Bringing a mixture of harsh yet scintillating and sweet pleasures to those sweet spots. Zayne's skilled hands grabbed one of her boobs as he aggressively kneaded them and pinched the nipple repeatedly before moving on to the next.

Sending shocks of pleasure rippling through her body straight to her core. Leandra's juices were madly dripping down her butt onto the forest bed as her walls clenched uncontrollably with need.

Her juices flowed relentlessly under his expertly torturous touches.

Then leaning down, Zayne bit an earlobe, dipped his head down, and latched his warm, hungry, and searching tongue onto one of Leandra's nipples.

At the sweetest sensations, Leandra arches her back and thrusts her boobs further into his mouth, smashing them into his face. She did not care if he could breathe or not.

At that moment, she wanted him to ravish more than her boobs as he kneaded the other. She held onto his shoulders silently, willing him to go down further.

Fantasizing about his hot tongue latching on to her sensitive bud the way he did to her nipples, and just the thought alone had her pvssy rapidly clenching.

The cold, mildewed grass of the forest bed and the harsh trunks that littered the ground were the least of their concerns. Leandra felt like if Zayne did not make haste and touch her nether region soon, she would slowly go insane.

Her bud was swollen, and she needed friction. To say she was hopeless at that moment was an understatement.

Leandra pushed her pelvis up into him and rubbed her soaked, hot core on him.

Zayne hissed at how wet Leandra was for him. He instantly reached a hand and clasped her core. Zayne hooked his index finger around the crotch of her lacy red thong and pulled, sliding his sharp-clawed nail across and slicing through the thin fabric.

Then Zayne thrust one clawless finger, then the other, and moved in and out.

Leandra arched again and moaned loudly as the walls of her pvssy mercilessly gripped his fingers as he relentlessly plunged into her repeatedly, bringing her to the height of pleasure.

Her pvssy convulsed around his talented fingers as she came hard, and euphoria overtook her on the forest floor.

As soon as Leandra came down from her high, she was ready again. She wanted more. She needed more.

Zayne resumed his harsh kisses. Leandra's skin was bruised red as they once more ravished each other on the forest bed.

Zayne quickly broke away this time and prepped Leandra's entrance, fingering her, drawing out more of her juices as he leaned in again and sucked and nibbled on her supple bosom.

He grazed his teeth on those perky peak tops.

He sucked on her neck and continued to f**k her with his fingers, ensuring her river flowed and she was wet enough for him to take her hard and fast.

Lifting himself up with one hand, he lined up at her entrance, then he gripped her waist, keeping her steady as he drove his thick massive cock straight into her with force.

Trapping her properly with his hands, so she would not move back.

She screamed with pleasure as Zayne hissed at the feeling of filling someone to the brink for such a long time. He stilled as her core gripped him, appreciating the sweet sensations of her pvssy clenching around him.

Zayne picked up the pace and started his riddimic movements, thrusting in and out of her. Her insides wrapped around him as he thrust deep inside her. She was deep.

He thrust and thrust like a mad hungry beast, filling her to the hilt as she bucked beneath him.

Nothing was loving about this. This was raw and carnal. No romance could be found. Two wolves and adults having a good time.

Zayne enjoyed every minute of it. He wanted every moan he elicited from her lips, every scream, every time she breathlessly moaned his name when she begged for more.

It had been a long time, and this felt good. Zayne stopped and flipped Leandra over, her ass up in the air. He smacked it. Then Zayne lined up at her entrance again and drove into her, packs, packs, packs, packs, packs, packs, packs.

The sound of their bodies colliding every time flesh met flesh while Leandra's juices gushed.

Soon her pvssy convulsed as she came long and hard. Zayne kept going, enjoying the feeling of her walls squeezing down on him, milking him.

As he was about to explode, he pulled out and sprayed his semen all over her back, and some got into her hair.

She turned over, looked at him, then shoved him down on the ground. Before Zayne could protest, she swallowed his manhood.

Leandra gagged and sucked and sucked and gagged and took as much of him into her throat as she could, she sucked and sucked, and Zayne was up and ready to battle again.

Once she saw that he was hard and as stiff as a rock, she sat on him and rode him like her life depended on it for simple breath. She was wild, and Zayne loved every minute of this wild ride.

She leaned over and kissed him as she relentlessly bounced up and down Zayne's rock-hard and thick length.

She bounced and bounced, throwing her head back and moaning loudly as she slid up and down. She rode and rode. Zayne was not backing down.

He met her every time. Grunting every time she came down, he slammed into her, and her core bucks for him, milking him every time.

Soon again, her pvssy gripped him as she came hard and was thrust into euphoria again. While milking Zayne.

This time he came hard and fast.

After they both came down from their high, Leandra rose swiftly, body riddled with marks from her and Zayne's sexcapades, and said, "Race you to the lake, old man."

The f**k where did this she-wolf get all this energy? She might be his match, after all? Normally, at this point, they were ready to shower and sleep while he made his exit.

Nevertheless, Zayne got up and darted off in the direction Leandra went in. He must admit, he was having fun, whether it was sex or the chase or both. Zayne was enjoying himself. He felt free at that moment with not a care in the world.

He knew tomorrow would be different when he woke up and reality set in. But right now, he was free of his stresses and would enjoy it for as long as it lasted.

Meanwhile, in the packhouse on the second floor, the Beta's wing, Sacha, was vigorously gyrating her way to ecstasy while Mekhi's soul was being tortured to death.

After Sacha had taken Mekhi away, they made their way to Mekhi's room. Sacha was simultaneously feeling hurt and enraged because Zayne could not keep his eyes off of a certain blonde b!tch!

She was utterly confused. She had an entire conversation with her wolf, Athena, going back and forth, trying to understand what Leandra have that she didn't?

What made her so special? What made Zayne interested in her in such a way and in such a short time?

Goddess, she has been here for three years. What was she doing wrong?