Vinorca Jona POV Dante’s thumb pad rubbed against my pussy walls, and I groaned in pleasure.My stomach clenched from the inside as if I was going to cum just from his touch.I started panicking at his touch, knowing he was forcing me, and my mind knew it too."Hmmmm- ah," I moaned in pleasure as he entered one thick and long finger inside my wet folds.Chills ran through my body, immersed in the pleasure sweeping my senses away. My toes curled as he entered another finger, curling them in a C-shape, expanding it all.“Ahmmmm,” I gasped when he lowered his face, and his chin touched my wetness.Something cold brushed me, and I was shocked as his tongue entered inside me along with his two fingers.He slowly started sliding his tongue in and out while his fingers tucked into the space for it. His speed increased, and I groaned and moaned, feeling everything inside me getting slippery."Ahhhhhh! I am going to cum, please pull your tongue and fingers out," I screamed in pleasure, forge
Vinorca Jona POV"I am going to make sure these pretty nails of yours are dug out from your fingers, if you keep scratching me,” Dante warned, his words punctuated with slight pauses.I immediately froze, not wanting to anger him further. The pain was overwhelming my senses. Why did he have to be so heartless? I was bleeding from every part of my body as he threw me to the floor of the living room, injured from being dragged this far."Bunny, stand up," he ordered. I just blinked, my head spinning. How could I possibly stand?"You want me to help you stand?" Dante asked, his tone seething with anger. His mood swings were impossible to predict.I feared for my life, but I was even more terrified of other maids seeing me like this. They already hated me; what would they think seeing me naked, with Dante shirtless? I hadn't even noticed when my full clothes had been removed as he was tongue and fingers fucking me.They would think me a whore, not caring that Dante was my stepbrother,
Vinorca Jona POVMy eyes widened as a slap landed on my cheek, making me spit blood onto his bare chest. I watched it slide down his abs."You're right, I am a bastard. This is how you make me wet? You still have the guts to spit on me like this?" He narrowed his eyes.What was he expecting from me? Without warning, he slapped me, and he thinks I can just take it? It's not in my control! I screamed internally, my cheek throbbing. It felt like my cheekbone might be fractured from the force of slap."Eyes on me, not my body. Bunny, you don't deserve to see something so heavenly," he mocked. I raised my head, trying to maintain eye contact. No way in hell did I want to get slapped again. Another hit might shatter my cheek completely."Now tell me, how are you going to clean this, Bunny?" he questioned.'I’d love to clean it with acid,' I thought to myself. Oh, how I wished I could say that to his face. I wanted to pour something on him so he'd feel the same burning sensation I felt now.
Vinorca Jona POV Another voice fell into my ears, causing me to shiver on the spot. Is it Dante? But it doesn't sound like him. I can't even halt my feet to explain or defend myself, as they are working their own. Shit! I really want it to stop. ‘Don't worry, it's not Dante at all,’ the voice replied. I don't understand what's happening or why it has to be like this—two voices inside my head speaking as if they're conversing with each other. Whoever said, "Leaving for Good," isn't Dante. It's the voice inside my head speaking as if two people are residing there. ‘Why are you so scared, Vinorca? Chill out,” came a response inside my head, shocking me. I'm certain that I'm not talking to myself. Someone is inside my head, and there are two distinct tones and pitches I can hear. But who are they? My wolf? ‘What do you think? You're stressing your head more than necessary. Leave this topic aside and keep running,’ both voices loudly commanded, and suddenly my pace changed fro
Dante Scout POVDid she just call me a moron? Shock slammed into me like a freight train. But even that paled compared to the sheer absurdity of what I was witnessing—her running completely naked. I was grateful for one thing: the pack house was secluded, hidden from prying eyes. Yet, the sight of her just inches away from the main gate, ready to bolt, sent a surge of agitation through me. Still, I didn’t move. I wanted the fear she harbored for me to grip her, to root her in place. But it didn’t. She didn’t even flinch. How could she even *think* of running out like this? Naked? “Vinorca, stop right there!” I shouted, my voice sharp and commanding as she gripped the gate handle. I couldn’t just stand idle anymore. Does she seriously think she can leave like this? Without wasting another second, I moved. My wolf speed kicked in, and in an instant, I grabbed her wrist. “What the hell do you think you’re doing, Vinorca?” I barked, yanking her back. Her body slammed against
Dante Scout POV “You want to fuck, don’t you?” The question hit me like a lightning strike. Of all the things I thought I’d hear from Vinorca’s mouth, this wasn’t one of them. But then again, she was different today. We stood in the middle of my garden, her body bare and unapologetic. Her wolf lingered just beneath the surface, feral and untamed, teetering on the edge of control. She was ready to defy me—ready to reject me. I knew she wasn’t in heat; I’d made sure of that. The maid had given her the medicine earlier, knowing today would bring her wolf forward. “Tell me, Dante Scout. You want to fuck me, right?” she demanded, gripping the arm I had wrapped around hers. I flinched. Me?Fuck?!This wasn’t just unexpected—it was something else entirely. “What if I do?” I shot back, locking my gaze onto hers, sharp and unwavering. “You’re my mate. I can take you however I want.” If she thought she could push me to my limits, she was about to learn I could go further. Much fu
Vinorca Jona POVI was fuming with anger, but at least things were working. Running hadn’t worked, and I still couldn’t understand what was wrong with my wolves—or why I had two of them. So, I thought maybe talking nonsense would help. And it clearly was. The way Dante stood here, provoked but still not touching me, was entirely because I showed I was in control of the situation—a state of being he absolutely despised. Though, truth be told, I was scared out of my mind. Bleeding, completely naked under his predatory gaze, it was nothing short of terrifying. “What did you just say?” Dante growled, his voice loud enough to pierce my ears and make them feel like they might bleed. “Exactly what you heard, Dante,” Despite my fear, the act of opposing him felt oddly soothing, almost like healing. “You hate repeating things. I don’t mind repeating, though. Still, wouldn’t it drive you mad to hear the same thing said twice?” Dante’s eyes narrowed. “You’re testing me way too mu
Vinorca Jona POV “Don’t be like this, Dante. It’s already cold. If nothing else, I’d like to go to my room.” “So what’s that got to do with me? I fucking enjoy seeing your foul mouth freeze up.” His rage simmered beneath his words, molten lava threatening to erupt. “Better then—you won’t have to deal with it. So let me go inside.” Though this feeling was… something else. I knew I was on his nerves now, but hell, I was enjoying it. “Still not enough reason to let you inside since you ran away yourself.” Why the fuck does he have to be so snobbish? Then again, when has he ever not behaved this way? I inhaled, steadying myself. “So you can go inside, but I can’t? Thought so.” Bullshit. “Get lost.” His voice cut like a blade as he strode away, not sparing me a glance. Every step seethed with irritation. Not like I wanted to stay here. Taking a deep breath, I stepped inside the house, my body bare and bleeding. At least the plan worked. ‘You’re really something,’ the male wolf
Vinorca Jona POV “Don’t be like this, Dante. It’s already cold. If nothing else, I’d like to go to my room.” “So what’s that got to do with me? I fucking enjoy seeing your foul mouth freeze up.” His rage simmered beneath his words, molten lava threatening to erupt. “Better then—you won’t have to deal with it. So let me go inside.” Though this feeling was… something else. I knew I was on his nerves now, but hell, I was enjoying it. “Still not enough reason to let you inside since you ran away yourself.” Why the fuck does he have to be so snobbish? Then again, when has he ever not behaved this way? I inhaled, steadying myself. “So you can go inside, but I can’t? Thought so.” Bullshit. “Get lost.” His voice cut like a blade as he strode away, not sparing me a glance. Every step seethed with irritation. Not like I wanted to stay here. Taking a deep breath, I stepped inside the house, my body bare and bleeding. At least the plan worked. ‘You’re really something,’ the male wolf
Vinorca Jona POVI was fuming with anger, but at least things were working. Running hadn’t worked, and I still couldn’t understand what was wrong with my wolves—or why I had two of them. So, I thought maybe talking nonsense would help. And it clearly was. The way Dante stood here, provoked but still not touching me, was entirely because I showed I was in control of the situation—a state of being he absolutely despised. Though, truth be told, I was scared out of my mind. Bleeding, completely naked under his predatory gaze, it was nothing short of terrifying. “What did you just say?” Dante growled, his voice loud enough to pierce my ears and make them feel like they might bleed. “Exactly what you heard, Dante,” Despite my fear, the act of opposing him felt oddly soothing, almost like healing. “You hate repeating things. I don’t mind repeating, though. Still, wouldn’t it drive you mad to hear the same thing said twice?” Dante’s eyes narrowed. “You’re testing me way too mu
Dante Scout POV “You want to fuck, don’t you?” The question hit me like a lightning strike. Of all the things I thought I’d hear from Vinorca’s mouth, this wasn’t one of them. But then again, she was different today. We stood in the middle of my garden, her body bare and unapologetic. Her wolf lingered just beneath the surface, feral and untamed, teetering on the edge of control. She was ready to defy me—ready to reject me. I knew she wasn’t in heat; I’d made sure of that. The maid had given her the medicine earlier, knowing today would bring her wolf forward. “Tell me, Dante Scout. You want to fuck me, right?” she demanded, gripping the arm I had wrapped around hers. I flinched. Me?Fuck?!This wasn’t just unexpected—it was something else entirely. “What if I do?” I shot back, locking my gaze onto hers, sharp and unwavering. “You’re my mate. I can take you however I want.” If she thought she could push me to my limits, she was about to learn I could go further. Much fu
Dante Scout POVDid she just call me a moron? Shock slammed into me like a freight train. But even that paled compared to the sheer absurdity of what I was witnessing—her running completely naked. I was grateful for one thing: the pack house was secluded, hidden from prying eyes. Yet, the sight of her just inches away from the main gate, ready to bolt, sent a surge of agitation through me. Still, I didn’t move. I wanted the fear she harbored for me to grip her, to root her in place. But it didn’t. She didn’t even flinch. How could she even *think* of running out like this? Naked? “Vinorca, stop right there!” I shouted, my voice sharp and commanding as she gripped the gate handle. I couldn’t just stand idle anymore. Does she seriously think she can leave like this? Without wasting another second, I moved. My wolf speed kicked in, and in an instant, I grabbed her wrist. “What the hell do you think you’re doing, Vinorca?” I barked, yanking her back. Her body slammed against
Vinorca Jona POV Another voice fell into my ears, causing me to shiver on the spot. Is it Dante? But it doesn't sound like him. I can't even halt my feet to explain or defend myself, as they are working their own. Shit! I really want it to stop. ‘Don't worry, it's not Dante at all,’ the voice replied. I don't understand what's happening or why it has to be like this—two voices inside my head speaking as if they're conversing with each other. Whoever said, "Leaving for Good," isn't Dante. It's the voice inside my head speaking as if two people are residing there. ‘Why are you so scared, Vinorca? Chill out,” came a response inside my head, shocking me. I'm certain that I'm not talking to myself. Someone is inside my head, and there are two distinct tones and pitches I can hear. But who are they? My wolf? ‘What do you think? You're stressing your head more than necessary. Leave this topic aside and keep running,’ both voices loudly commanded, and suddenly my pace changed fro
Vinorca Jona POVMy eyes widened as a slap landed on my cheek, making me spit blood onto his bare chest. I watched it slide down his abs."You're right, I am a bastard. This is how you make me wet? You still have the guts to spit on me like this?" He narrowed his eyes.What was he expecting from me? Without warning, he slapped me, and he thinks I can just take it? It's not in my control! I screamed internally, my cheek throbbing. It felt like my cheekbone might be fractured from the force of slap."Eyes on me, not my body. Bunny, you don't deserve to see something so heavenly," he mocked. I raised my head, trying to maintain eye contact. No way in hell did I want to get slapped again. Another hit might shatter my cheek completely."Now tell me, how are you going to clean this, Bunny?" he questioned.'I’d love to clean it with acid,' I thought to myself. Oh, how I wished I could say that to his face. I wanted to pour something on him so he'd feel the same burning sensation I felt now.
Vinorca Jona POV"I am going to make sure these pretty nails of yours are dug out from your fingers, if you keep scratching me,” Dante warned, his words punctuated with slight pauses.I immediately froze, not wanting to anger him further. The pain was overwhelming my senses. Why did he have to be so heartless? I was bleeding from every part of my body as he threw me to the floor of the living room, injured from being dragged this far."Bunny, stand up," he ordered. I just blinked, my head spinning. How could I possibly stand?"You want me to help you stand?" Dante asked, his tone seething with anger. His mood swings were impossible to predict.I feared for my life, but I was even more terrified of other maids seeing me like this. They already hated me; what would they think seeing me naked, with Dante shirtless? I hadn't even noticed when my full clothes had been removed as he was tongue and fingers fucking me.They would think me a whore, not caring that Dante was my stepbrother,
Vinorca Jona POV Dante’s thumb pad rubbed against my pussy walls, and I groaned in pleasure.My stomach clenched from the inside as if I was going to cum just from his touch.I started panicking at his touch, knowing he was forcing me, and my mind knew it too."Hmmmm- ah," I moaned in pleasure as he entered one thick and long finger inside my wet folds.Chills ran through my body, immersed in the pleasure sweeping my senses away. My toes curled as he entered another finger, curling them in a C-shape, expanding it all.“Ahmmmm,” I gasped when he lowered his face, and his chin touched my wetness.Something cold brushed me, and I was shocked as his tongue entered inside me along with his two fingers.He slowly started sliding his tongue in and out while his fingers tucked into the space for it. His speed increased, and I groaned and moaned, feeling everything inside me getting slippery."Ahhhhhh! I am going to cum, please pull your tongue and fingers out," I screamed in pleasure, forge
Vinorca Jona POV"Tasty," Dante commented, sucking my nipples like a beast."Leave me!" I screamed in pain."You look so beautiful under me with my marks on you. How can someone be this ugly and beautiful at the same time?" Dante groaned, leaving my nipples.My hands started aching from holding his hair for so long. My grip loosened as he sucked my neck with intensity."Mhmm–Mhm," I whimpered, saliva dripping from my open mouth."Bunny, you look awesome with your mouth half-open and this lewd face you're showing me. I can't control myself anymore; this face just looks so great," he said, taking my hand and sliding my fingers over his bare abs. My eyes fell and glued to his defined abs, hard and beautifully carved. I didn't blink as he slid his fingers down and tugged at his pant button. I felt speechless, unable to react."Are you not going to be the naughty girl for me, Bunny?" he asked, pressing my hand to his crotch. I could feel how big he was, not even fitting in my hand. Witho