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Vishous walked towards Ava with predatory slow steps. Ava saw the hunger in his eyes and started feeling scared of him.

In an attempt to hide away from his gaze, she turned around on her hand and knees, showing him the sight of her ass. The red panty that she was wearing was sticking between her pussy lips, covering just the top of her clit.

The cloth was so thin that it was looking like a thin strap going around from her pussy to her ass.

His eyes roamed on her sexy body as she looked away from his gaze in shyness.

"Strip." Vishious whispered in a barely controlled voice. His throat feeling dry to the point of soreness.

"Wouldn't you want to do that, baby?" Ava whispered teasingly while turning her face to look into his green eyes.

Vishious's lips pursed in anger. He did not like to be teased. Getting teased just to get what was already his for forever always angered him and his wolf to no limits and Ava knew it very well from the very start of their relationship.

He stormed towards her and in a flash her sexy lingerie was in pieces on the ground. She tried to fight his harshness with useless attempts of her own but everything was futile when it came to an angry alpha werewolf.

 Ava gasped loudly when she was grabbed by her hair and her head was harshly pushed down face first on the soft bed by Vishous. He got on the top of her body and straddled her hips.

She felt his slick, hard, monster cock digging between her ass cheeks. She could even feel the thickness of its veins on her soft skin.

"What did I tell you?" His asked while breathing heavily in her ear. Her scent was making him feel intoxicated but his anger was more dominant.

She moaned loudly when he increased the pressure of his cock to grind down hard against her ass, forcing Ava’s butt cheeks to make space for his cock.

His hand, that was still clutching here hairs in a fist, pulled her head up forcefully. His tongue ran down the length of her ear. Slowly, it glided down from her ear to her milky white neck. Licking and tasting the essence of her skin that he had become so addicted to.

“What. Did. I. Tell. YOU!” With his every word he left a bite of hunger in his way. Licking and biting her skin, punishing her for not answering him while at the same time smashing his own lips on hers and stopping her from saying anything.

As his tongue reached to the bones on the side of her neck, his kisses turned into bites of a hungry dog that enjoyed chewing down on every inch of skin that it could find on its way.

"I fucking don't like to be teased!" He growled while kissing and biting on the skin of her neck harshly. "Now you better fucking enjoy what you deserve."