“I c-can’t…” she cried. “Ryan, baby, I… I can’t do it.”
“If you cum now, I’m punishing you,” I warned breathlessly, my thrusts not stopping for even a second. She was panting, her whole body shaking, trying to obey me, but it was almost impossible. I could feel how tight she was getting, how wet she was dripping, and then…
“A-ahhh! Ryan… I… I’m sorry!” she screamed out as she came hard, her walls clenching around me, her body collapsing a little.
I growled, pulling out immediately.
“You disobeyed me, darling,” I said, voice rough as I grabbed her and pulled her body up with me. “So I’ll punish you.”
I raised her legs into a wheelbarrow position, her hands now supporting her upper body on the bed while her legs wrapped around my waist. I pulled her hair back again with one hand while the other gripped her boob tight, and then I slammed into her again, this time deeper and rougher than before.
“R-Ryan! Ryan, please! Oh fuck-fuck! Harder! Ryan! Yesss! Yesss! Fuck! Ahhhh yes!!”
Her voice filled the whole room as I rammed into her mercilessly, her arms trembling as she tried to hold herself up. Her back arched more, her moans getting louder with every second.
“My hands-my hands, they’re p-paining me-ahhh, yesss, right there! Ryan! Fuckkk!”
I was already sweating, and so was she. Our bodies were sticking to each other, the air thick with our heat and the sound of skin slapping against skin. But the pleasure? It was too fucking good to stop.
I didn’t even know I had gone ten minutes straight without slowing down, her body writhing, her cries getting higher while I kept grunting her name, telling her how good she felt, how much I missed her, how much I fucking loved her.
“You’re my life,” I groaned. “You’re my everything. I c-can’t do without you, baby, fuckkk-so fucking smooth.”
She came and came and came, but I wasn’t done. I hadn’t even hit my release yet.
I changed position again, pulling her leg over my shoulder, clapping her thighs around my neck while I grabbed her hips and kept pounding into her.
“Ryan! Ryan! P-please! Stop! I-I c-can’t!”
But I was nowhere near stopping. Not when I was this deep, this close.”You wanted this,” I growled. “You started this, so I’m giving it to you fully.”
“Don’t… don’t stop-no, please stop-fuck I-oh Goddess!” she cried, her voice now not even making sense anymore as her words turned into gibberish from how hard I was going.
I felt my body starting to tremble, my thrusts getting wilder, deeper, harder, until finally I felt it.
“F-fuck, baby! I’m cumming… fuck-fuckkk!” I growled and slammed into her one last time, groaning loud as my cum exploded inside her, filling her up while her legs gave out completely and she fell to the bed like a used-up doll.
I pulled out slowly, breathless, heart pounding, chest rising and falling like I’d just run ten fucking miles. She was done. Completely gone. Her body looked so soft, her skin flushed, hair messy, lips parted.
Without saying a word, I scooped her up in my arms, carrying her like an egg to the bathroom to have our bath.
ANNA’S POV
I woke up with my body sore from the night before, my legs feeling heavy against the sheets, but the first thing I noticed was the empty space beside me. Ryan wasn’t there. His side of the bed was already cold, and I didn’t even hear when he had gotten up, which only reminded me that today was his big day, and he must have left early to settle everything before the inauguration.
I pushed myself up slowly, dragged my body to the bathroom, and let the warm water from the shower run over me while trying to ease the tension in my body. By the time I was out, my stomach was twisting again, and I barely had time to lean over the sink before I was throwing up.
Ughhhhhh! Morning sickness.
I rinsed my mouth, patting my lips dry, and stared at my reflection. My hands went straight to my stomach, rubbing softly over the little bump that was barely there yet, but enough to make me smile.
“I can’t wait to meet you,” I whispered softly to my stomach, brushing my fingers in small circles. “I wonder if you’ll look like your dad or like me… maybe both. If you’re a girl, I’ll call you Kiera. If you’re a boy , Kurtis. and if it’s both of you… then Kiera and Kurtis,” I said, smiling as I kept rubbing. “We’ll figure it out when the time comes.”
I slipped into my robe, still smiling, when a knock landed on my door and Mom’s voice carried through.” Anna, dear, are you up?”
“Yes, Mom,” I called back quickly, pulling the tie of my robe tighter as if she could see me.
“Ryan sent you a dress,” she said. “Open up.”
I walked to the door, pulled it open, and there she was, standing with a garment bag in her hands. She passed it to me with a little smile. “Hurry and get dressed, dear. We’re leaving soon. Your dad and Ryan are already gone. Grandma, Grandpa, and I are waiting downstairs.”
“Okay, Mom. Thank you.”
She left me with the bag, and I shut the door before unzipping it. My eyes widened the moment the fabric came into view. It was a black dress, shimmering slightly under the light, with delicate stones stitched into the bodice that looked like stars scattered across the night sky. The slit ran high along the leg, and the neckline dipped low enough to tease just the right amount of cleavage, sexy, bold, and yet elegant, the kind of dress that screamed Ryan had chosen it himself. It looked expensive, like something no one else could ever wear except me.
I slipped it on carefully, and it hugged me perfectly, every curve fitting as if it had been tailored exactly for me. Ryan always knew my size, always knew what would make me look stunning, and as I turned inthe mirror, I couldn’t stop staring at myself. Even without makeup, the dress made me look drop-dead gorgeous. I dabbed on some powder, added a little lipstick, and kept everything simple. The dress didn’t need anything extra.
Spritzing on a bit of my perfume, I smiled at the reflection staring back at me. My heart thudded just thinking about Ryan’s face when he saw me in it.
When I walked out, they were all waiting in the living room. The second their eyes landed on me, the room went silent, and their mouths literally dropped.
“Good heavens,” Grandma whispered, her eyes wide. “Ryan won’t be able to close his mouth when he sees you.”
Mom’s eyes softened, tears brimming as she took my hand. “You look so beautiful, Anna. Absolutely breathtaking.”
Grandpa chuckled lightly, shaking his head. “Your young man is going to lose his mind.”
Their words made me blush so hard that I had to look down, but I couldn’t help the smile stretching across my face. Together, we stepped outside, and the limousine was already waiting at the front, polished and shining with guards standing near it.
I slid into the seat, but as the driver pulled away, I couldn’t shake it, the sinking feeling that sat heavy in my chest. My hands tightened in my lap, and I glanced out the window, my gut twisting as if something was waiting for me, something I couldn’t yet see but could already feel.
And that feeling refused to leave meRYAN’S POV
The moment Anna walked in with Mom and our grandparents, I swear the entire hall could have been on fire and I still wouldn’t have noticed anything else except her. The place was packed, filled with werewolves from our own pack region and even more from outside packs who came to witness me take over, but all I saw was my Anna. My chest tightened at the sight of her, glowing even under the heavy weight of everything that had been happening. My fingers itched to reach for her, to pull her close, to remind myself she was real and mine.
I had left her so early in the morning, grudgingly, just to get some things settled before the program started. I hated every damn second I had to walk away from her that morning, hated the thought of her waking up without me beside her, but I had no choice. Now, seeing her walk into this hall, I knew it had been worth the wait, because she was the most beautiful girl in the whole room. No, not just the whole room, she was the most beautiful girl I’d ever seen in my life.
She didn’t know what I had planned. She thought today was just about me taking my position. She didn’t know I was planning to propose.
Yeah, people might say it was too early, but what the fuck was the point in waiting? I was already so deep in love with her, we were already expecting our first child, and there was no goddamn reason to pretend like I needed time. This was the right time. The moment I was given the Alpha position, I would go down on my knees and make her mine completely. I had thought about it over and over again, and nothing felt more right.
She walked towards me and I leaned in, brushing my lips against hers quickly, giving her a small kiss that only made me want to kiss her harder. She blushed, and I couldn’t help the smile that broke out on my face.
“How are you feeling?” I asked quietly, my eyes searching her face.
“Sore,” she muttered, and the way her cheeks turned pink told me exactly what she meant. I smirked immediately, remembering our night together, remembering how fucking hot it had been. I had been so for inside her, pushing her to places that made her cry out for me, not giving her space to breathe because I wanted her consumed in nothing else but me. Last night was the best of the best of the best, but my mind was already racing with ideas of how I would take her again and again in different ways. Because one thing was clear, there would never be an end to how much I wanted her.
The host started speaking, offering a prayer to the goddess, his voice booming through the speakers. The hall quieted down, the respect in the air heavy as Dad and Mom were introduced and honored, recognized as the Alpha King and Luna Queen. I should have been paying attention, but all I could think about was Anna and the small box hidden, the plan I had laid out. I imagined the look on her face when Iknelt before her. I imagined the tears in her eyes, her soft hand trembling as she said yes. Fuck, I couldn’t wait.
We were seated at the VIP table, Dad, Mom, me, Anna, Beta Logan, Gamma Steve, Alex, and our grandparents. Everyone was clapping, everyone was focused on the formalities, but I was already halfway lost in the thoughts of how I would put everything together for Anna.
Then something shifted.
Anna’s body tensed beside me. I felt her unease before I even saw where her eyes had gone. She looked pale, her hand trembling slightly under the table. My chest tightened as I followed the direction of her gaze.
Sophie.
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