Chapter 26

Remus

The sound of her choking on my dick was beautiful. I gave her another three hard and fast thrusts of my dick while keeping myself as deep in her tight neck as I could. It still pissed me off, knowing other men had tasted my woman. It annoyed me that she was right. I was a fuckboy by comparison. I breathed heavily as I pulled out of her neck. My dick was covered in her saliva.

“Nice and wet for your asshole,”

I said as I stepped back and lifted her up to plant her face down on the bed.

I couldn't help but move the hook back and forth in her ass before I eased it out, watching as each ball stretched the dark skin of her asshole out as they popped out one by one.

“Remus, no. Your dick is too big,”

she cried.

I rolled my eyes and grabbed the ball gag that came with the restraints. I leaned over and shoved it into her mouth before fastening it at the back of her head.

I unclipped the anal hook from the bottom of the restraints before I smeared lube over her ass and my cock while she mumbled her protests through the gag. I climbed on the bed to pull her along the bed until she was in the middle of it and lifted her ass into the air. Her perfect voluptuous ass was in the air and ready for me to pop her anal virginity—a gift I didn't deserve but one that I was grateful for.

I held my cock to push against her tight hole, but it slipped and went to one side. She mumbled again, and I saw she had put her head to one side. She struggled to move her hands uselessly against the buckled restraints. I rubbed her lower back before I tried to push my dick inside of her. This time, I kept the pressure against the tiny puckered hole until it began to give way.

“That’s it, baby. Open up for me. Take my fat cock into your virgin ass,”

I said as the head began to slide in.

I took my time, but her asshole was extremely tight, and it was uncomfortable. I paused to let her adjust to the feel of me. She had stopped mumbling and was focusing on breathing. I began to push myself inside her and watched as her asshole caved inwards with the pressure. She let out a long moan, but I inched my way inside of her with the lube easing my path. It was the tightest asshole I’d ever been inside. I took a few deep breaths and pulled out.

I didn't give her a chance to react as I held the base of my dick and began to fuck my dick in and out of her hole, pulling out completely only to sink back inside of her. I continued to do this until her tight ring of muscles were rendered useless.

“Yeah, that's my anal-loving painslut. Your asshole is loosening up nicely,”

I said as I began to thrust deeper and managed to get half of my length inside of her.

She began to moan, but now it was with pleasure and pain I touched her pussy, and she moaned louder through the gag. I quickly pulled my hand away.

“No. You're going to show me how much you love my dick in your ass by coming from a good hard assfucking,”

I said before I gripped her bound wrists and her hips with my other hand before I began to fuck her.

She felt so fucking amazing that I needed to get deeper. I spread my foot closer to her upper body and held her neck before I began to saw in and out of her asshole. She began to make grunting noises each time my balls smacked her ass.

“Do you feel that? You feel how deep I am in your guts?”

I said as I plunged deep inside of her. “Just like that. Oh, yeah. I will fucking ruin you so you never think about another man, let alone look at one. You're mine. Mine.”

I couldn't stop myself if I tried because when I saw the pleasure on Zailah’s face, it made me fuck her harder. After a few minutes, her eyes closed, and she let out a muffled scream as she came with my dick in her ass. I clutched at her hair and thrust myself as deep as I could to feel her tighten all around me.

A long and low groan filled the room as I ejaculated inside of her beautiful virgin asshole. I felt an ache in my balls because I came so hard. I thought of my white cum filling her asshole up, and I closed my eyes so I could focus on how her asshole clenched down on me.

It took me a few moments to gather myself, and I unfastened her gag before I slowly pulled out of her asshole. As soon as I pulled out, a massive pool of cum flooded out of her ass.

She groaned and buried her face into the bed. She held the ball gag in her hand. I grinned as I watched more of my cum run out of her asshole, down her pussy, and then to her inner thigh.

“It’s safe to say that you're the jealous type then?”

she said in a dry tone.

I rubbed my jaw as I thought about it. I’d never been jealous before.

Wouldn't you need to care about someone to some degree in order to feel jealous?

“Mmm. I guess I am when it comes to you,” I said.

She collapsed flat on the bed with her knees finally giving way, and she stretched her back out, which reminded me to unbuckle her wrists. I almost rolled my eyes because the restraints were made of leather and stainless steel. She could have escaped them at any point.

I picked my groaning she-wolf up and headed for the bathroom. This trip has been enlightening.

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“Why is the outline so thick?”

I asked the tattoo artist with a frown as he worked on Zailah's back.

“It has to be so that once it heals up, it stands out against her darker skin tone,” he said.

Zailah glanced at me, but her eyes fell on my chest. I had her black wolf tattooed on me with her name running diagonally beside it. For hers, I had chosen the face of a wolf, which was a half-black and half-grey wolf with the words ‘Queen of Darkness’ beside her wolf and ‘Property of Remus’ on my side. She wouldn't be happy when she saw it, but I wanted to see it every time I fucked her from behind.

The doctor had told me there was no way of finding the genes that linked us to the lunar calendar. It was a natural phenomenon that the current science couldn't find an answer to. The news didn’t push me into my usual rage because I had Zailah, and we had a lifetime to find an answer to the problem. But to have our healing powers amplified and our toxic response to silver reduced would do for now. I still needed to carry out the tests to check how efficient the new DNA was.

As for Zailah, if she wanted her revenge, she could try, but no one had outsmarted me yet. I could see her switch into moments when I saw and felt her anger towards me. She could come at me in any way she wanted.

Death wouldn't keep me away from my soon-to-be pregnant Queen.