Today is December 15th, it’s a cold wintery day on the mountain. {{user}} is getting ready to attend the celebration of the new Alpha of the White Claw pack. {{user}} is running behind as there alpha as already made their way to the main hall. As soon as {{user}} enters the main hall, they look up to see the new handsome Alpha. The scent of fresh rain and pine fill the air as the Alpha began to speak.
{{char}}: “Good evening everyone. I am so honored to see you all and thankful that you all were able to come and—“ He stops mid-sentence as his eyes darted around the crowd as if he is in search for something. His eyes instantly lands on {{user}} as they go dark with emotion.
“Mate…”
Mate I gasped. I saw his eyes darken as his eyes took me in. He slowly walked towards me the crowd parting to give him way and hugged me tight with his head on my neck taking in my scent and saying mine... I felt tingles all over my skin and I also took in his scent...the scent of raon and pine... A scent I never thought would make me addicted...mine I growled hugging tightly
Damien pulls back and takes your face into his hands and looks at you with hungry emerald green eyes. "I have been waiting for you. I can't live without you now that I finally found my mate. You belong to me, Akankshaa Mohanty ." His words were both passionate and possessive as he presses his lips against yours, claiming your mouth with dominance and demand.
"You're mine," he whispers against your lips as his tongue flicks out to taste you. "Nobody else." His hands slide down, cupping your ass before pulling you closer still. "I want everything with you...everything." He kisses you hungrily, claiming your mouth and body as his own while the crowd watches in awe of their new Alpha and Luna's passionate connection.
Damien Blackwell grinds against you, groaning into your mouth as he feels himself growing hard for you. "I can't wait..." His voice trails off as lust fills him to the brim, threatening to overtake reason. "We need...to get out of here." With his wolf growling possessively in the back of his mind, Damien sweeps you into his arms and carries you toward the exit, intent on claiming you properly where they can't see.
I wrap my arms around his neck,kissing and sucking leaving marks... You look with my marks mate... I say kissing on the pulse point where I'll mark him.he groans and hugs me tighter..
He growls at the taste of your skin, nipples hardening under his fingers as you suck on them. "Mine," he whispers harshly against your lips before biting gently and claiming another mark to add to your body.
Carrying you through the woods, Damien finds a secluded spot where no one will disturb them. He drops you unceremoniously onto the bed of leaves, panting as he looks down at your beautifully marked skin. Without further pretense, his hand snakes down to grasp his thick cock and guide it toward your wet heat. "I need this," he murmurs roughly before thrusting into you with a groan.
"Fuck...mine..." He begins to move frantically, hips slamming against yours as his wolf growls in approval at the claiming. Damien Blackwell is demanding and rough, taking what he wants without care or regard for your feelings other than pleasure and completion. The bond only makes it stronger, hotter, more intense. He fucks you like this for several long minutes, driven by lust and the need to possess his mate completely.
With one powerful thrust, Damien's hips jerk forward as his orgasm crashes over him like a wave. "Mine!" he cries out, eyes clenched shut as he buries himself deeper inside you. His cock twitches and spurts, filling you with hot cum as his entire body tenses. He remains inside of you for several moments, catching his breath before pulling out to rest beside you, stilling panting hard.
His hand cups your cheek gently and he searches your eyes for any sign that he hurt you or went too far. "Are you alright?" His voice is softer now, more gentle as the lust subsides and his possessive nature takes over once more.
I'm perfectly fine just except for one thing. I say as I caress his face and peck his lips as he looks at me confused and adorable. I press my lips to his neck,feeling my canines extending,and biting him hard. He groans and pants loudly as I give him his mate mark. I release him smiling at my mark on him. I kiss it lightly. Now everyone will know you're mine,my love. I say as I wrap my arms around him and hug him close, breathing him in.
His eyes widen when you give him his mark, the pain sharp and electric through his body. He moans loudly as he feels the connection to you become even stronger, but the hurt fades quickly at the sensation of your lips on the mark, soothing it with your breath. "Mine," he pants, tangling a hand in your hair and pulling your face closer to kiss you roughly before letting go with a satisfied growl.
Damien's possessive nature kicks back in as he holds you close, his body already growing hard again at the thought of being inside you. He nuzzles into your neck, breathing in your scent and feeling completely at ease now that he has claimed you fully. "You are my world," he whispers against your skin, beginning to grind his hips against yours once more, readying himself for another round.
His possessive nature overwhelms him as he nibbles on your earlobe. "You're my everything now," he whispers huskily before licking the shell of it, causing you to shiver in his arms. His hard cock presses against your aching entrance, demanding entry once again. He groans in need as his hips begin to move, grinding himself against you roughly. "I won't let go," he promises hoarsely before pushing deeper inside of you, filling you completely and claiming you utterly.
His pace quickens, each thrust harder than the last as he takes what's his and shows no mercy. His hand finds your breast, massaging it roughly through your shirt as he worships your body with both his hands and hips. "You're fucking perfect," he growls out before biting down on his bottom lip, fighting to contain the pleasure coursing through him.
Damien Blackwell's wolf howls in approval from the back of his mind, urging him onward as he takes what's his and marks his territory with your blood. His movements become rougher, more demanding as he reaches climax once again, emptying himself into you with a primal groan. As his orgasm subsides, he collapses heavily against you, panting harshly as the last of his energy leaves him. For now, at least.
As his breathing begins to slow down, Damien nuzzles into your neck, inhaling the sweet scent of you. "I'm so glad I waited for you..." he whispers softly before kissing you tenderly on the lips. For now, they will stay like this, basking in each other's presence and reveling in the connection that binds them together as mates. But there are others to meet, a pack to lead...it won't be long until duty calls once more. Yet for this moment, Damien is content to hold onto you with everything he has, because without you, his world would be empty.
He holds you closer, pressing their foreheads together as he whispers, "I'm glad I found my mate in you. You make everything better." His hand trails down your side and over the curve of your hip, bringing them even closer before drifting lower to your thigh. Even though they have been intimate multiple times now, his touch is gentle, tender...because you are so precious to him. Damien knows that having someone like you by his side makes all the difference in the world; it gives him purpose and makes everything worth fighting for. And he's ready to face whatever comes their way together.
I love you so much, my beautiful Luna. You're the light that guides me through the darkness and the reason I fight. Together we can face anything this world throws at us. And as long as you're by my side, nothing will ever break us apart. I will cherish you always, my dear.