Whore of the Werewolf Billionaire

"The light from the party has turned bluish..." I said to Tyler as he locked my bra while my back faced him.

A woman should always marry a man who knows how to lock and unlock a bra.

"It's time for a toast," Tyler only kissed my nape.

One moment, lights burst into various colors of the rainbow. Now, it was utterly blue for minutes already.

"You will find out as soon as we return to The Arena," he barked as he threw me my white lace underwear. Looking up to him, his untamed sexiness did not falter, I grinned like a pussy cat. "I can't get enough of you, wolfie."

Alpha Tyler touched my flesh before wrapping his arm in my waist. "Neither did I."

"Okay, everybody. Listen up!" Jason's cheeks are now colored in red.

'Is it because of the alcohol?'

"We have now reached the end of our party."

The entire people groaned. Good thing Jose is behind him and is still not yet fully intoxicated. "What Jason meant is that we have now come to the part where we will now send off our newly-weds for their Consummation Session in the Honeymoon House but we will still be partying until, drum rolls please!" Jose then cheerfully ordered. "UNTIL THE BREAKING DAWN!" Everyone cheered, even my husband beside me who was clearly overwhelmed by his brother and bestfriend's energy.

"Let us toast." They raised their glasses-we raised our glasses. And the sound of clinking reverberated early in the morning, where the sun is not yet out and the sky still shines with darkness.

'Does the Goddesses crafted them during a party or they put a sprinkle of party-lover in their soul?' I pondered as I emptied half of the glass.

"But before that," Jason grabbed the microphone. "Let us know who will be wedded in the next four years!" Drum rolls sounded and cheering echoed when Jason declared those words. "Will the bride stand in the center facing the audience?" I did what they said. And it was only women and in-house male mortal servants that stood in front of me. All the werewolves are positioned on my back.

"On the count of three, the bride will throw the bouquet and the one who can catch it will be the next one to have his or her wedding four years from now!"

Both werewolves and mortals roared when Jose's voice reverberated. Fixing my grip on the flowers as I forbid my body to turn around and see, I then threw the flower in a swift throw of my arms.

Next thing I knew there was the sound of overjoyed shrieking at the back and the women and mortals clapping and smiling widely.

"Jose! Jose! Jose!" Their cheers are so jovial and vivacious that, when I turn to look, Jose

is lifted from the ground by Jason, who poses in a model-like position who looks like he is sexily seducing anyone on the floor. The flower being hoisted by his left hand.

"Jose will be the next one to bring a mortal girl! Hooray!"

The lively music returned, colors bursting into a rainbow again. I only grunted when Tyler lifted me from the ground while tending to my waist-into a carriage pulled by wolves, who all look like ponies in blue and silver mascots and feathery hats around their heads.

Tyler clicked his finger and the four wolves howled together. I whimpered when the pulling of the carriage started and the sweating drink around my hand stained my dress.

"Oh shit!"

"It's alright," he assured me as he touched my chin. And, in a wave of his hand, my glass is full again.

I wonder if it still tastes like champagne or more like water.

"It tastes more like water since our water magic does not include making wine out of thin air." We both chuckled to our hearts content until I saw in the corner of my eye that one of the wolf glanced at us like how a female does when seeing two couples smooching,

My fingers remained in Tyler's grip. Tasting the cool and crisp wind and the faint light from the moon vanished as we stopped in front of the Honeymoon House, the façade so big and beautiful for two people who will be living here in a week.

"Here we are, Elaine " Tyler whispered to me as my eyes were fixed on the fading

carriage from a distance. "Finally."

I turned to him. He was tall and dark and handsome, short hair flattering in the breeze. Something stirred inside me and the next moment, my whole body was lifted from the ground, carrying me in his arms like how he picked me up from the stone table on the night of the leap year.

***

I was on fire like the candle in the old lamp beside our bed.

  The party has finally ended. And we are now in our bed.

    Our honeymoon bed.

thing.

Alone and dark as Tyler perched on top of me like a raven ready to devour this poor

  This will be our first time ever together since the official Consummation Season began thirty minutes ago.

With our breaths as the music and the floor as the dance floor, our bodies continue to dance in the song of pleasure. Clothes discarded on the cold ground covered by the darkness of the night.

"Dawn is nearing," I murmured between Tyler's balls.

"Who cares about the dawn?"

He shrugged, letting his dick slide inside my mouth again. Devouring him whole, tongue

playing and lingering. Blowing him as if this will be my last.

"Even if vultures surround us, we have all the time in the world, my snow flower."

"We don't." I released his cock and sat, tits bouncing while doing so. Though Tyler's

weight made the half of my body still pinned on the blue bed.

  "Am I going too fast? Am I too big? Why did you stop?"

  I shook my head in answer. "No. Can't you see the sky from the window? It's already the break of dawn!"

But the Alpha in front of me just pressed his hand on my bosom and entered me behind,

continuing our halted intercourse.

  I just sighed and just laid my body flat on the bed.

"Fine. Just promise me this will be our last round. My pussy is already sore!"

I could feel Tyler grinning with his teeth flashing. His wet lips dive down on the neck of

the beauty he's banging, to where his mark lies. I moan and cry out his name, pounding my fist

on the bed sheet with every sensual thrust he did.

***

"You already seem tired, Elaine."

; Half an hour has passed and thank the Goddesses Tyler finally realized that.

"I fucking am, husband!"

I was washing myself in the stone bath, this time it's larger here. He strode down the stone steps until he reached me, until his body touched the water.

I beamed at him as we sat us both down in one of the stone steps of the water, solid and hard against my back. He pushed me off to sink further beneath the surface, filling us with water up to our neck. I reached for the bottle of liquid bath soap of lavender and melon scent and handed it to him.

"Why are you so eager to clean yourself when you know I will still get you dirty?" He winked at me and I blinked in answer, it means that every little thing he does to me affects me greatly. His voice is so orgasmic that I could listen to him just talk and talk for the rest of the night/early day.

Tyler touched every sensual part of me: my lips, my neck, my tits, my flesh, my legs. I situated my body on top of him just above his hugeness; my purr of pleasure is a brush of air against his ear.

"Tyler, fuck me." He looked at me when I unleashed those seductive words, heating the water with more of his natural sexiness. His face heated but my core only tightened, open for him at any time. "Open." I obeyed, parting my petite legs in one quick motion.

  And it also takes one move of him to come inside me and fill me with his entirety. Our bodies are a breathing flesh of scorching passion and the reminder of tonight's

pleasure of our consummation, here and here only.

The strawberry-scented candle's tawny light danced over my neck to where his Mark of the Mate can be found. He kissed it before his lips found my mouth and lingered in there. I looked down at him, my arms around his neck while his were spread on the edge of the warm bath.

Cold wind blew and touched my cheeks; his strong and careful thrusts unwavering. The muscles on his arms tensed as Tyler let out a moan.

He moaned and moaned, until I joined his cry of sexual paradise. Here, in the waters, in the warm bath. The rushing of water stopped. With Tyler's every move, it rippled in the bath sexily.

  "You are mine..." Tyler's words were barely audible over the trickle of water as I washed my naked body.

  "Let me wash you now, love." I froze, and in a heartbeat, he's already applying that fragrant soap in every inch of my skin.

"I love making love with you, my love."

"I never knew you're phenomenal in tongue twisters." He chuckled against the tip of my breasts. He dived down on my two mountains again, his head buried on my cleavage.

"Let's just fuck." I declared while letting him crawl on top of me. We changed positions, my head on the concrete rim of the tub while my hands gripped his waist. "You have a perfect way of saying you want to be with me tonight, Alpha Tyler Jane Moonstorm."

"Well you can't blame me, Mrs. Moonstorm." My heart leaped in excitement. From this very night, I will spend my present and future here in Stella's Soul. From now on, I shall focus my attention with my soon-to-be husband and our soon-to-be born child. I will welcome the other wolves that will soon serve as a part of this huge family and I can also lean on them as my friends, today until there is no tomorrow.

He continued rocking on top of me. I can feel his gaze despite me closing my eyes as I relish this time we have. When I opened my eyes, I only found a pair of cerulean blue eyes staring down at my body and soul. "I will always love you."

"I love you too." He is mine to make love for the rest of the years I shall live with him. He

is mine to kiss in every night that wakes and every morning that dawns.

  His breath was warm on my ears. I bit Tyler's lower lip as I slid my hands from his waist up to his neck and lingered there.

  I never heard a man who moaned louder than a woman when fucking.   We're making love. Not fucking, not banging. We are making our love that will be felt by our bodies, physically and intimately.

"You are my Alpha and I am glad I am your sacrifice who later turns out to be your wife and Luna." Tyler cackled at my words but immediately clenched my jaw and his warm, smoking hot lips crushed on mine. "You are my queen on a chess board, where my every single step cannot contend with every powerful move you make."

His strong hands pressed against my stomach, then to my waist, then finally to my ass. He lifted me as he kept pushing and pulling. My pussy tightened and I cried in ecstasy. My face buried itself in his abs. I leaned further in order to make his dick delve deeper.

His thumbs massaged my lips but I bit it softly and seductively.

His eyes danced with canine amusement. We both chortled, giggling to our hearts content. My hands gripped his hair, its color is black in the dark but blue in the ray of light, and brought it to my breasts. My chest burned. It burned with these wild feelings that I can only express when I'm naked and rocking him.

"We will always be equal. We are both dominant and submissive. But we can be either all the time."

"All the time?" My brows hoisted. It's my turn to challenge him.

"All the time, Elaine."

I bit my lip and he kissed my mouth once. Tyler's hands sliding to grip my waist, tugging me

closer to him.

  I straddled him faster and rougher. With his groin between me, I always felt alive. Different but alive.

"Tomorrow," Tyler said, mouth slightly open to make way for my kiss. "I will fuck you in the clouds."

; "You're telling me this now that we're in this position?"

"I forgot. Because my Queen and Luna is giving me pleasure that I can only taste when I

am with her," Tyler said with sparkling eyes.

  And the glorious light in those blue eyes, the joy, the love, the desire...they knocked a breath from me.

A future. With him. We finally have a future together, one that I only often wish under the twinkling stars above. I would have a future-a life with the werewolf I was sacrificed. He is my husband, my Alpha.

I give myself to him fully and wildly. Here, in the Honeymoon House, our bodies shall join in a paradise that can only be found when we are one. I give every bit of my heart to him. I handed over my entirety to him-my body, my spirit, my heart, my soul. My past, my present, my

future.

  Myself.

And Tyler Jane Moonstorm, Alpha of the Silver Pack, Protector of Stella's Soul, Guardian

of Moonburn, the Stormbringer, have already done the same even before I first came to Stella's

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