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THE FIRST MOON
The Pack Claims a Mate, 2
Sam Crescent
Copyright © 2014
Chapter One
Roy Snow walked beside his pack’s chosen mate wishing there was something more he could say. This was the first time he’d ever been part of a claiming, and Kitty, their mate, was not helping matters. His brother and alpha had fucked up big by taking her then walking away. Roy knew his brother hadn’t had a choice. Their traditions were fucked up, but they had to live by them. Tom had no choice but to walk away so that the rest of them in the pack could bond with her. It was a lame-ass rule, but other packs during a claiming had failed for not following the rules. The Snow clan didn’t have a choice. Tom didn’t have long left until the change took him over.
Now, Roy was the one who had to make it up to her for Tom’s necessary actions, and his month was going by with him trying to make her see reason. They hadn’t bonded during their time so far.
“I know it’s stupid. I’ve not even known you all that long, and yet I thought Tom was a good man. I never thought he’d be the kind of guy to do something like that,” she said. Her hands were going all over the place with her emphasis. The scents of disappointment, anger, arousal, and even need wafted to his nostrils. For two weeks he’d been listening to her vent about his brother. The constant stream of disappointment was starting to piss him off. He was starting to wonder why they were even bothering with her, but then he’d smell her, and in his heart, he knew why.
He was tired of hearing Tom’s name. His brother didn’t help to inspire seduction. The moment Tom’s name came out of her lips, Roy’s dick went flaccid. Kitty was so damn upset, and he wished there was something he could say to make her see reason or even just to shut her up.
They moved around the trees, and he hoped to God his brothers were nowhere to be seen. The other day he’d scented Mark and Joey, the twins, close by. None of them were allowed near Kitty until she’d bonded with him.
Thinking back over the last two weeks, Roy realized every time he’d tried to woo her, Kitty had pushed him away. She was keeping him at arms’ length, refusing to give him chance to get to know her. Roy was known for his patience, but with two weeks already gone, he only had a limited time, and if he failed, then the whole pack failed. Every brother had to play their part in the game of the claiming.
“I mean, why not take me back to the world of the living human people? I’m no good here at all.”
His temper spiked. “We’re living, breathing people, Kitty.”
“You’re werewolves.”
“It doesn’t mean we’re not people.” He reached out, grabbing her hand, careful not to jolt her body too hard. Being a wolf gave him a lot of strength, and it would be all too easy to tear her apart. “Feel that.” Her palm covered his chest. “Hard, warm, and beating. My heart beats, and I feel just like you. All of my brothers feel just like humans do. We’re not immune to pain, love, loss, desire. My brother didn’t walk away because he wanted to but because he had to.” Roy gritted his teeth to stop from telling her the truth.
“I’m…” She stopped talking, biting into her lip. “I’m sorry.”
“You better be sorry. Tom risked a great deal doing what he did, but there was a purpose in it. There’s always a purpose for everything.” He glanced down at the hand covering his chest. The need to take her took over. The beast within him rose. Kitty was their final chance to become free. His brothers needed him to do this. Otherwise they would be lost to the animal that claimed half of their soul.
Sinking his fingers into her hair, he fisted the length, pulling her head back to expose her neck. He saw the beating of the pulse at the base of her neck. Licking her throat, he watched her gasp.
“Now, you’ve wasted over two weeks of complaining about Tom. I love my brother. I love all of my brothers, but you agreed to this.” He felt his cock tighten, remembering the way she had given herself to Tom at the last full moon. Her full body had been on display, and all he wanted to do was fuck her.
“I didn’t agree to being used,” she said, glaring at him.
He smelled the heat rising off her pussy. She was begging for a nice hard cock to satisfy her.
“You were not used. We asked you if you wanted this.” He caressed her lips, knowing he was only seconds away from claiming the plump flesh. “We’ve got two weeks, baby. Are you doing to give me the chance to prove to you that you can love me as much as Tom?”
“When it’s all over, will you walk away, too?”
“I can’t answer that.” Roy stared into her eyes so she saw that he would. What he couldn’t say in words was easy to say with the right pointed look. She had to bond with all of the pack for this to work. They were brothers, bound by pack blood.
She let out a frustrated sigh. “I don’t know if I can survive this. It hurts when you fuck me and walk away.”
“You’re about to have six men who will devote the rest of their lives to you. I promise you, Kitty, we don’t walk away lightly. It hurts us in a different way, but it still fucking hurts.” He meant that. Roy knew Tom had been torn up inside, walking away from her sweet, delightful pussy.
Leaning ever closer, he scented her desire, and his cock thickened even more.
Her hands grabbed his arms. “I don’t know if I’ll ever survive this,” she said, whimpering.
“Not only will you survive us, you’ll come to crave us, our need, our touch, our cocks. There is never going to be a day where you don’t feel worshiped or cherished. We’re going to love you like a wife is supposed to be loved.” He kept her pressed up a tree and thanked the Lord above for the silence it brought. If he had to listen to Tom’s name again he was going to go insane.
Releasing a growl, he pressed his nose against her hair and inhaled her scent. Fuck, she truly was the best woman for them. Her scent alone was worth listening to her nag.
“Roy.” She spoke his name with a moan to her lips.
“I know, baby. I know.” Pressing his thick cock against her stomach, he moved his lips up to hover just over her mouth. “Give yourself to us, Kitty. Give yourself to me, and you’ll want for nothing.”
****
Would it really hurt to give in? Kitty felt his breath across her lips, and she wanted him in that instant. It was a desire that was going to get her in so much trouble. He could easily use her and spit her out as if she meant nothing to him.
Just like Tom.
Stop that, he didn’t use you. You’re going to see him again.
So many thoughts ran through her head as she glanced up at Roy. He really was a tall man. His muscles were so thick that he made her feel utterly small. Kitty smiled. She couldn’t recall a time apart from being with the Snow men when she had ever felt small, delicate even.
Out of all of the brothers, Roy was the quiet, caring one. It had been easy to think about Tom’s desertion when Roy was happy to remain silent and simply look at her. With Roy’s gaze focused on her, she couldn’t think of anything else. But then her thoughts would return to To
m and what he did, and the pain would start back up. The silence was never good for her thoughts. She always thought about the negative rather than the positive.
“What do you want, Kitty?” he asked.
His breath fanned her face, and she scented the mint he liked to suck on throughout the day. She discovered his need for mints. He told her he possessed a sweet tooth, and the mints stopped it as the strong ones hurt his tongue. It was strange the kind of conversation they had actually had together.
Strange.
Staring into his hazel eyes she felt an answering pulse deep in her core. What did she want?
Like most women she wanted to be loved, desired, and to feel sexy as if their men couldn’t tear their gazes away from her. There was so much she wanted and yet could possess so little.
“I want your lips on me,” she said, flexing her fingers around his arm.
Roy closed the distance between them, and then his lips were on hers. Crying out, she closed her eyes as electricity seemed to sizzle in the air between them. He knew what to do with his lips to have her begging, melting for him.
He moved his hands from her hair to cup her face, tilting her head back. The heat from his touch made her burn for him. Gasping, she pulled away to look up at him.
The hard length of his cock pressed to her stomach, making her very much aware of how happy he was to be against her.
“I’m going to lift you up now,” he said.
“What?”
Hands left her face, and she felt him cup her underneath her bum. Holding onto his arms, tightly, she felt the ground leave beneath her feet as he pinned her against the hard length of the tree. Gasping for breath she continued to stare in his eyes.
Wrapping her legs around his waist she felt the heat of him through her own jeans. His cock was so long and thick that he took her breath away.
“Do you feel that? I want you so badly. For the last two weeks all I’ve heard is Tom’s name on those precious lips. I don’t want to hear his name anymore. I want to hear my name when you cry out for pleasure. I need to know you want to be here with me as much as I want to be with you,” he said, scenting her skin.
Her nipples budded against the onslaught of pleasure.
“Roy,” she said, whispering his name.
“Yes, I want my name on your lips. Give me a chance, Kitty. Please.”
She bit her lip, staring into his eyes and knew she was completely lost forever. Why was she fighting him? What did she hope to gain by keeping herself back from him? Nothing.
Give in.
“All my brothers will fall for you. They want you to be happy.”
“No,” she said, pressing her finger against his lips. “If you want me to do this then you’ve got to stop talking about them. I’ve wasted two weeks of complaining about your oldest brother. Don’t let me waste another moment complaining about anything else.” She leaned forward to press her lips against his. They were firm to the touch. If Roy took her mind away from the pain, she wouldn’t start thinking about Tom and what he did.
The scent of the forests invaded her senses as she looked at him. Her heart thumped against her chest. This was the life she’d chosen. Each of the Snow brothers was to be given a chance to mate with her, to be what she needed.
Kitty needed to realize she wasn’t in the city anymore. The dating rules no longer apply. They were werewolves for fuck’s sake.
“We’ve got two weeks left, Kitty. Give me those two weeks.”
“I’ve wasted so much time.”
He shook his head. “Then don’t let us waste another moment.” Roy took possession of her lips.
Melting against his touch, she circled his neck as one of his hands caressed up her body to hold onto her breast.
Crying out, she flung her head back as he kissed down her body. He tugged on the shirt she wore, exposing her breasts.
“Such beautiful tits,” he said.
In one quick tug, he tore at the shirt and bra she wore, leaving her naked. The fresh air breezed over her skin making it a heady experience.
“Let me take you back to the cabin,” he said.
She shook her head. “No, I don’t want to go to the cabin.” Crying out, she felt the heat spiraling in her pussy. “Fuck me here, now, against this tree.” She tugged on his hair and slammed her lips down on his.
He placed her on the floor, and she watched him remove his clothes. His actions were smooth in comparison to hers. Kitty removed her jeans, wriggling out of them. Before she kicked them away, Roy tore them in two.
“You were not going fast enough.”
Kitty knew she would never deny him again.
****
Tom smelled her arousal all the way up the forest.
“He’s doing the best he can,” Guy said, trying to reason with him. He was surrounded by his brothers trying to offer him support.
“She hates me. Her hatred has cost Roy two weeks.” Tom ran a hand down his face. Every day was getting harder. His dreams were consumed with that of his wolf. Once the change happened there would be no going back, and his brothers would follow him into hell.
“He’ll get her back. We’ve got no choice. We have to make this work,” Mark said. “It was you that kept your fear and the truth of the change away from him. We’re all in danger, and it’s this chance or none at all.”
The guilt claimed him. Last night he’d been so close to the change that his brothers held him down, reasoning with him. Once the change stopped he told them the truth that only Roy knew. This was their last chance with a woman. If they didn’t all mate with her, they were royally fucked.
“Roy, please.”
Listening to her cries, Tom hoped she gave them all a chance as she was their only one.
Chapter Two
Roy growled as the scent of her pussy wafted up to him. She was so fucking beautiful. He didn’t know whether to sink to his knees and lick up her sweet cum or to ram his dick straight into her.
Tasting her cream on his tongue won. Sinking to his knees, he opened her thighs wide.
“What are you doing?” she asked, crying out.
“I’m going to lick this sweet pussy, and then I’m going to fuck you.”
With the smell of her arousal and the forest surrounding them Roy felt the joy swamp him. Having the two things around him that he loved so much was intoxicating.
“You’re going to give me this, aren’t you, Kitty?”
“Yes.” She said the word on a cry.
Feeling lust hit him, he ran his hands up her thighs until he cupped her pussy. Her heat drenched his hand, and he groaned. “You’re so wet for me, baby.”
“Please,” she said.
“Tell me what you need.”
“I need your mouth on my clit. Suck me, please.”
Even without the sunlight he’d be able to see her as he had excellent eyesight. Her arousal coated her lips, and he opened them to see the jewel of her clit glinting at him. His mouth watered, and Roy couldn’t wait any longer.
He sucked her clit into his mouth and felt her legs give out. Roy grabbed her hips, holding her up as he attacked her pussy. Sliding his tongue over the nub, he glided down to press inside her tight heat. Her cum was musky, beautiful, and he loved it.
“Roy,” she said, crying out.
“Come on, baby. Give me your cum.”
She screamed out, and he licked and sucked at her pussy. Her cream soaked his fingers as he pressed them deep inside her. Kitty took three of his fingers without difficulty.
“Please.” She begged him to give her what she needed.
Only when she reached her orgasm did he get to his feet. Fisting his cock, he coated his pre-cum around the tip, groaning at the feel.
“I’m going to fuck you so good,” he said. Picking her up in his arms, he waited for her to circle his hips.
He glided the tip up and down her slit, coating himself with her cum. Placing the tip at her entrance, he pressed forward, groaning as she took every
inch of him.
“You’re so big.”
Roy smiled, looking up into her eyes. “Kiss me, beautiful.”
She took his lips and groaned. He had her cum all over his mouth. Plunging his tongue into her mouth, he deepened the kiss as he fucked to the hilt inside her body. The tree was to her back, and he made sure not to hurt her.
“Fuck me, Roy, make it hurt,” she said, moaning.
Taking her to the ground with the scent of the earth and grass surrounding them, he watched her tits bounce as he thrust inside her body.
He sensed his brothers were close, but he drowned out their scents and the noise they were making. There was no way he could listen to them and give Kitty what they both needed.
“Do you feel me, baby?” he asked.
“Yes, please, Roy.”
Pounding inside her body, he glanced down to watch his cock disappear within her body. It was so beautiful. He could claim her right now, but it wouldn’t be as effective until the night of the full moon. Hating what he would have to do, he slammed his lips down on hers and made love to her body, trying to pour his feelings into the actions.
She deserved flowers, chocolates, and a lot more time than this. One month each was all they had. The twins, they only got a month between them as they were bound by the same genes.
“I love you, Kitty,” he said, speaking of his feelings. She shook her head, cupped his cheek and pressed her lips to his. Roy knew she was silencing him, stopping him from saying anything more. Kitty wasn’t ready to give him the words. She was holding herself back.
Loving her body was the only way to do it.
Pumping into her body, he felt her cunt ripple in response.
“Fuck, baby, I’m going to come.”
She thrust up to meet his every stroke, but something was different. Crying out, he tensed as his orgasm took him by surprise. He filled her with his cum, but he knew she was no longer in the moment. Kitty had reached orgasm, but she’d withdrawn from him as quickly.
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