Chapter 130 - Howl Of Loss - Part【4】

We do not have much time we must hurry it would look bad of us if we are late to greet the guests. That is not appropriate host behaviour as my mother would often say.

Two large muscular arms enclose around my waist squeezing me in a crushing grip from behind whilst yanking me to a warm firm chest and I let out a high-pitched squeal of surprise. "You are late, Drahá." He grumbles into my ear with a reprimanding tone his fiery breath that brushes against my cheek has me tremor in his arms which boosts the heat of my flesh.

"I was occupied with the final preparations," I pant a muffled needy whine leaving my mouth as his flaming palms skim down my abdomen to settle over my sopping cunt.

"I told you that I needed to mark you with my scent." He gnarls filled with a passionate desire to ravage as his fingers plunge underneath my soaking panties and graze over my swelling up clit.

"Phobos we cannot do this now. We must leave, you can mark me later on." I wheeze out unable to stand still on my feet my knees buckling as an abrupt weakness descends upon me.

"You are so wet, Theia. Is it because it is dark and you cannot see me? Or is it because you are aware there is a high chance that I will fuck you right here against the door to make sure you smell of me?" He moans avidly into my ear and I gasp as he gathers and smears my trickling fluid all over my pussy lips and clit.

"We do not have time."

"Time bends to my will, I will make time if I need to." He growls snacking on the frail surface of my neck his tongue brazenly sampling my supple skin.

"Today is the first time I will address our guests as Luna. You have to let me be presentable." I plead meekly. If he chooses to have his way with me right now I am sure this dress will be ripped into tiny pieces, my hair will be dishevelled, my lips red and swollen and my flesh will be littered with numerous lovebites. It will be apparent and everyone would come to recognise that Phobos had fucked me just a few minutes before.

My male sighs with resignation for he comprehends how agitated I had been for tonight. How hard I had worked to make sure all goes well. I sharply detect the sound of him spitting out his saliva and I cry out in bliss when he shoves his long lean fingers into my cunt and makes sure to spread what he spat out all over my tight inner walls. "This will do, it will keep my scent in you at least for some time."

I boldly grind against his fingers my walls sucking in his digits deep and he groans huskily as though he is undergoing lethal torture. "I want to be inside you, Theia." He grunts as his wild eager cock jabs against the plump cheeks of my ass. "This dress is torturing me."

"I will serve you tonight." I mewl as he gently extracts his slippery fingers from my greedy cunt. It too urges to be stretched out and fed by him. As his hold on me slackens I shift around in his arms to stand on my tiptoes and smash my lips against his taking his mouth in a rough ardent kiss. I reveal to him the compulsive need he has pitilessly kindled inside me, a need to be eaten.

"Promise me that my belly would be satisfied no matter how exhausted you are."

"I promise," I speak against his mouth and he lets me go with one concluding peck his ocean blues gleaming with sinfulness. His thumb swipes sensually against my glistening lower lip and I melt into a puddle under his caress.

With a deep breath, he tranquillizes himself and suppresses the beast that demands a bite of my meat. "Come." He says offering me his warm calloused palm to take which I promptly grasp onto.

"I wonder what they will all deem of me. Unworthy? Too young? Weak?" I ask restlessly as he steers me towards the gates where I discern several cars parked outside wolves patiently waiting to be let in. Phobos walks with confidence his head held high spine upright his demeanour altered to one that instils terror yet brings forth respect and admiration.

He halts in our route peering down at me with unreadable eyes that give away nothing not even to me, his moon blessed. "You are my queen. My Luna. If I have claimed you as mine and am boastfully showing you off then that itself speaks on your behalf. Keep your head high for the moon has given no other female but you the crown, Theia. Flaunt your dominance, show them your power and strength. Make them cower if you witness even the slightest of disrespect. If you are able to make me yield to you then you surely can make them do the same."

Phobos flashes his canines to me with a hushed aggressive growl showing me what I must do to stand up for myself as and I follow his antics baring my teeth at him a boisterous growl rumbling out from the abyss of my chest and he smirks with approval. "There is my female." He utters and I beam up at him with a mischievous glint in my eyes.

As soon as we arrived at the main entrance Phobos and I stood beside each other as a power couple welcoming one wolf after the next. His hand remained on my lower back as he officially introduced me to some of the Alphas and Lunas who did not recognize me for they hadn't attended the ceremony that was held in my honour the first time I arrived here. Some complimented me on my beauty which bothered my male of course and others bowed in my presence in reverence and with friendly smiles.

I hadn't been as reserved and withdrawn as Phobos. I was the talkative one who beamed brightly and that had stunned many wolves. While my mate modestly conversed with the Alphas I chatted with their females. Many were heavily pregnant and could barely walk but had travelled all the way to honour our invitation which I was so pleased with.

I even picked up a few pups that they had brought along and carried them on my hips. Many had said they hadn't expected to be welcomed this way and initially did not want to bring their pups along but was forced to. When I informed them that the decorations and the paintings were made by the little ones from our pack their eyes widened as they stared at Phobos in wonderment. I had expected this reaction from them so I hadn't been caught off guard.

I was so relieved and happy when wolves grew more relaxed in my male's presence as though the impenetrable barrier that once drove others away had been lifted and they could be more themselves around him.. Of course, unlike me, this annoyed Phobos and made him uncomfortable but each time he secretly sought out my aid with those wary eyes of his I simply giggled and nodded with encouragement.