Kinky Alpha

Emma was all woman with large tits, full rounded hips, and a curving stomach. To me, she would take a long fucking without any fear of hurting . Her legs were thick and strong as well. Her body was pure perfection, and always had my cock hard as rock.

Even as her wolf wanted to lie down in submission, the woman in front of me put up a fight, Emma and her wolf were together as one, but she was determined not to put her future in the hands of a person she didn’t trust. For as much as she was submissive, she wasn’t stupid either. I absolutely respected her.

My mate didn’t crave any kind of submission at the hands of a cruel man. She wanted to be submissive for the right man who would take care of her and treat her right, not like some animal.

The scars inside her ran deep, and yet, she boxed them away as if there was not a care in the world. She wouldn’t acknowledge my claiming, we had never fucked, and I did not met her pack alpha.

Her one and only request was that her presence remain a