🌶️ Spice Warning: This is a spicy version of the story’s sexy scene. Only continue if you’re comfortable with some heat and erotic details!
Read Seductive Southern Hospitality - Parts 1-3 if you haven’t yet, which explains more about what led up to this story.
He knew Freja would be angry.
Even though he had done what needed to be done to secure the alliance with the southern vampires, he was familiar with her temper. Decades of being her mate had taught him she was almost impossible to please. And he was pretty damn sure that fucking the vampire queen would be high on the list of things that displeased her.
The seemingly endless grasslands, fields, and farms were finally fading away as he entered the foothills of the familiar mountain range his pack called home. A sullen red sun dipped toward the horizon, and the welcoming forest blanketed him in its darkening embrace. Drake felt tension releasing in his neck and between his shoulder blades. His time in the city had reminded him why he’d left it behind forever many decades ago.
Turning down the dirt road that led to their ranch, he realized he wasn’t in the mood to deal with Freja’s fury. At least not yet. So, as the road branched, he turned left to head deeper into the dark woods.
He had a favorite spot where he could sit with his back against a massive old cedar and gaze across the rolling hills where their cattle grazed. The sunset would be perfect right about now, and the moonrise would soon follow. This time alone was just what he needed to clear the city from his body and mind.
Pulling off the road, he parked near the tree line, got out, stretched to his full imposing height, and groaned. That was the longest driving trip he’d made in a very long time. The sacrifices he’d made — including the painful body modifications — had better have been worth it for the alliance. If they didn’t hold up their end of the bargain, he’d make a rapid trip back to kill them all.
He sat down and leaned back against the massive tree, sighing as the scent of the forest filled his lungs and immediately calmed him. He was always happiest in the dark woods. Someday, he would disappear into its depths forever and never be seen again. But, as he caught a whiff of her scent, he knew that day wouldn’t be anytime soon.
Her husky voice purred from behind the tree. “I knew you’d be here.”
Freja glided out of the forest and stepped before him, interrupting his view. Drake closed his eyes and sighed.
“I’m a creature of habit, I guess.” He frowned at her. “You’re blocking the sunset. Why don’t you sit down for a bit and enjoy it with me?”
She wrinkled her pretty nose. “You stink of city. And…” She sniffed the air. “Something else… Tell me you didn’t.”
A dark chuckle rumbled through his massive chest. “As if you didn’t know what you sent me into. Thanks for the heads up, by the way. I had no idea, but I feel you knew exactly what would be required to seal the alliance. That’s another reason you sent me to do your dirty work, isn’t it?”
She struck swiftly and tried to slap his face, but he was faster now and quickly caught her wrist. Rolling into him, she lashed out with her other hand, hooked into a claw. He grabbed that wrist, too, and pulled her to the ground, rolling on top and pinning her down. She hissed and twisted, trying to bite his arm and knee him in the groin. He effortlessly held her down and laughed.
“Your little doctor friend made me into something special, didn’t he? It almost killed me, but now I’m more than you probably expected. The bloodsuckers found out the hard way. Killing them was as easy as swatting flies.”
The angry heat in her eyes transformed as she struggled beneath his massive body and newfound strength. Her breath came faster, in torrid pants. Her chest swelled against her clothing as she lifted her body, trying to press into him. He could smell her heat and excitement building. Her pussy was becoming wet and swollen with need.
“Mmmm, that’s my girl. You always like it a little rough, don’t you?” Drake leaned down and placed his mouth on her throat, closing his teeth and giving her a nip. She moaned and arched her neck to present it to him. He continued sucking and biting as she squirmed underneath him.
Panting, she growled between her teeth. “I can smell that bitch on you. You better make it up to me. Do you remember who your mate is? Reclaim me, or I’ll kill you in your sleep tonight.”
Drake laughed. “You always have such a way with words. Thanks for the threat. You sure know how to turn a fella on!”
Reluctantly, he released her wrists and was relieved that she started unbuttoning and pulling her pants off instead of clawing his face. She gave him a twisted smile as he pulled her shirt over her head.
Kneeling, he pulled his t-shirt off and pushed himself from the ground to his feet. He reached down and easily lifted Freja from the forest floor.
She stood before him, her beautiful nude, muscular body outlined by the last red rays of the sun. His cock was raging hard in his pants, so he unbuttoned and slid them down his thick legs while kicking off his boots.
With a swift motion, he lifted her into the air, and she wrapped her arms around his thick neck. Her powerful legs twined around him as he reached down to grasp his throbbing cock and rub it against her slippery lips. She gasped as he teased her.
“Fuck… you are so damn strong now. Okay, my beast. Show me how hard you can fuck me!”
Drake guided the thick head of his cock inside her. She wiggled her ass and twisted as she slid down to engulf his shaft fully. Effortlessly, he lifted her into the air and let her slide back down onto him — over and over again.
Growling, she squeezed his cock harder with her muscular pussy, milking him with each gliding motion. She felt exquisite. Skylar had been a taste of sweet, dark, forbidden sensuality honed by centuries of twisted sex. Freja was primal heat and animalistic passion unleashed.
He needed more. More to claim her the way he wanted and how she needed it. She needed to remember why he was her mate, even though she was the pack’s alpha. Why he owned her despite all of this.
Drake lifted her higher into the air and slid her off his cock. She whimpered in frustration until he brought her down onto her feet, spun her around, and pushed her to the forest floor onto her hands and knees.
Freja growled as she arched her back and pushed her butt back toward him. He smacked her firm round ass, gripped the thick shaft of his cock, and rubbed the swollen head against her slippery entrance again. She pushed back more as he thrust into her, placing both of his strong hands on her hips and pulling her back hard.
He began fucking her with his unleashed power. Her entire body rocked and shook, but he knew she could take what a human female could never endure. Knew she wanted it. Knew she craved his claiming…
Reaching underneath with one hand, he found her swollen clit and stroked his fingertips in small circles, timed with each massive thrust. Her moaning whimpers told him she was close. He had her right on the edge and wanted her to cum first so he could finish soon.
Freja twisted and squirmed but couldn’t escape his iron grasp. He held her tight as he played her and pushed her over the brink of release. Her moan rose into a howling scream as the orgasm ripped through her taut body.
Now. Now, he could set the beast completely free.
With both massive hands on her round hips, he hammered his cock into her faster and harder. She grunted and shook underneath him as he thrust into her over and over. A white-hot arc of energy raced from the base of his spine to the top of his head with a tingling quiver. He buried himself fully with one last thrust and held her ass against his hips as his cock erupted.
Wave after wave of his hot cum pulsed through his shaft to fill her drenched pussy. He resumed thrusting as the orgasm continued. His seed dripped out and down her thighs. With a shuddering sigh, he dropped on top of her and pinned her to the ground. His hot breath raggedly panted beside her ear.
Freja chuckled. “Okay, okay, you fucking monster. You’re crushing me! Let me breathe!”
He rolled and shifted his massive frame to one side, letting his hard cock slowly slide out of her. He wanted more. He always wanted more. But it could wait.
They lay side by side, staring up at a dark sky with a few pinpoints of sparkling light sprinkled overhead.
He started to ask her a question, but the sudden bellow of a cow in the distance interrupted him. It sounded like it was in pain.
“Fuck!” Freja growled. “Something has been hunting our herd while you were gone. Help me catch it!”
Springing to her feet, she sprinted away, shifting as she ran. Thick fur raced across her luscious nude form. Her body grew more muscular, and her limbs lengthened.
Drake shook his head and rumbled deep frustration. A fun and relaxing evening wasn’t in the cards, apparently. He slowly stood and reached for the dark sky above as the change rippled through his massive frame.
Dark fur exploded from his skin, claws extending, razored teeth pushing through his gums with agonizing ecstasy. It took everything he had to quell the howling roar he wanted to release into the night. But stealth was of the essence, and the hunt was on.
He loped away after Freja, quickly gaining speed with his enhanced musculature and catching up to her. Whatever was hunting their herd was well and truly fucked. Nothing could withstand the combined ferocity of an alpha-pair attack.
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