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***Okay, so you have to get through a fair amount of reading for this one, but after that, there's a sex scene that I think is my best one yet. Enjoy!

Oh, and by the way, disclaimer stuff, na na na na, you know the drill.

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Kasala ran through the village in absolute terror, her eyes wide open, her breath coming fast, her heart racing.

They had come in the night without warning and without hesitation. Kasala had been resting in her den when she heard the first cry that signaled the rival pack's arrival. Within moments, the wolves of both packs were locked in a bloody, ferocious battle of claws and teeth. Kasala watched as her allies and close friends fell to the enemy, who had both the advantage of surprise, greater numbers and superior strength.

Kasala heard a blood-curling scream coming from one of her female pack members somewhere behind her. She paused for a moment and turned towards the sound, and in that instant, she felt something massive and heavy collide with her.

Kasala could not scream, yelp, or make any other noise as the breath was knocked out of her. She could vaguely make out the shape of what, or rather who, had struck her. Fear overcame her as she realized she had been attacked by a male wolf.

The wolf held her down by the wrists, his body poised above hers. Kasala could see the bloodlust in his eyes, and she shook uncontrollably in fear. She knew he was a male by his broad shoulders and powerful grip, and his deep, vicious snarling. Kasala began to whimper and moan as the wolf smiled lewdly at her. He stood up with her and turned her around before slamming her against the outside of a nearby house.

Again, the female wolf could make no noise as she was viciously abused. The male wolf pressed his body against hers, keeping her pinned to the wall. She took in as much air as she could into her battered body, but before she could scream she felt the male's hand cover her mouth.

Kasala immediately began to struggle and flail, but the male's grip on her body was inescapable. She felt tears roll down her muzzle as his hands roamed across her bust and stomach, violating her with his hands. She felt her attacker rip off her smallclothes that safeguarded her breasts and her lower body.

Kasala heard the male wolf laughing huskily. She tensed as she felt his teeth penetrate her thick scruff. She moaned and wept in pitiful fear as the male brought her down to the ground. His teeth gripped her neck tighter as he shifted her into position, bringing her to her hands and knees.

As Kasala was forced to submit to the wolf male, his hand left her mouth. Although she so desperately wanted to cry aloud and beg for salvation, the male's teeth in her scruff reminded her what he would do to her if she resisted.

Kasala began to desperately beg the male to spare her. His heavy, muscular chest was pressed down onto her slender back, his thick arms rested near hers, and his powerful legs and thighs bracketed her body. His slobber fell onto her neck, making her cringe in terror.

"You are mine, bitch," the male snarled, slowly rubbing his naked body against hers.

Kasala could feel the male's long, hard, thick manhood brushing against her body. She whimpered in fear and moaned, "Please, don't do this...I am unclaimed...Please, don't take me..."

The male growled and laughed. "Unclaimed? Perfect, then I will make you mine!"

Kasala felt the male position his shaft outside her sex, its chiseled tip scratching her.

"Please, please, please, no, not this, don't rape me, please, I beg you, I'll do anything, NO!" Kasala screamed as she felt the male pull back to make his first vicious plunge into her body.

Before Kasala's virgin body was penetrated by the vicious, lustful male's potent manhood, the male wolf was knocked off of her back. She screamed in agony as his teeth were forcibly torn out of her scruff, and his sharp claws scratched her belly mercilessly.

Kasala fell to the ground, whimpering and moaning pitifully. She rested there for a moment, cringing in fear and pain.

Kasala heard a short fight around her, between two males from the sound of it. Soon, one of the voices upped in pitch as the male was forced into submission. Kasala dared to turn around, hoping to see a member of her pack. Kasala saw the male who now stood before her, and immediately, her heart was filled with fear.

He was tall, likely taller than the male who had moments ago violated and beat her. His coat, like Kasala's was black, dark as night. His body was the perfect example of wolf manhood, being powerful yet not obtrusively massive.

His shoulders were broad, his chest was wide, his abdomen was taught and chiseled, his arms were knotted with muscle, and his legs were large and powerful. The male had the slim waist and v-shaped torso that indicated good health and strength. He gazed at her with feral, vicious amber eyes, almost glowing in the moonlight. However, what alarmed her the most about this strong male was the ornament he wore around his neck.

It was a collar made of cloth, died some dark color that Kasala could not make out in the moonlight, and hanging from it were teeth and claws, the trophies of dead animals that the wolves hunted. Hanging directly above the male's well defined pectorals was a small stone, carved in a circular manner, and in the pale moonlight, Kasala could barely make out a full moon carving on the stone.

Although the male's evident strength and the trophies he wore around his neck were enough to cause terror in Kasala's heart, what truly intimidated her was the meaning of the full moon stone.

The male was an Alpha. An enemy Alpha male, and she was lying naked, defenseless before him.

Kasala said nothing as fear began to choke her, stealing away her breath. The Alpha male gazed at her for a moment, a small smile playing over his face. He walked towards her, looking down at her naked body, appreciating what he saw.

Kasala whimpered pitifully, knowing that she would never be able to fight this male off. She looked away from him and curled up as best she could, although she knew that her salvation lay higher than hope.

The male stood beside her and then crouched down. He took in the sight of the female's body with great eagerness and approval. He placed his hand on her bare back and smirked as she jumped fearfully.

"Look at me, bitch," the Alpha male commanded her.

Stunned with fear, Kasala complied, unable to resist his orders. She looked into his eyes, but was immediately terrified by the display of ferality she saw. She looked away fearfully, closing her eyes as she wept in agony.

"Look at me," the Alpha said again, though not as unkindly as he had done before.

Kasala could not bring herself to look once more into his eyes. She curled up tighter and tucked her muzzle into her chest, wishing that she would wake from this terrible nightmare.

The Alpha male's harsh gaze softened as he felt pity stir up inside of him at the sad sight. Suddenly forsaking his previous intentions, he was now intent on calming the terrified bitch. The male gently and carefully placed his hand on the female's shoulder. The abused, terrified wolf opened her eyes in shock and looked up at the Alpha.

"I am not going to hurt you, bitch," he assured her.

Kasala said nothing as she looked into the male's eyes. She let out a small whimper as the male helped her to her feet. She, amazed by the turn of events and by the male's gentleness with her, did nothing. The Alpha male looked around him, at the devastation his pack had caused.

The enemy pack was in ruins. Here and there were small, isolated fights between wolves, but soon enough the invaders would win. The Alpha knew this to be absolute. This pack was too peaceful to put up much resistance against his warriors. The Alpha then turned his gaze to the female who was looking around at the same scene, but with far different sentiments.

The bitch was fit, and healthy. She likely could hold her own in a fair fight, but against a strong male like himself, she would be beaten. Her hips were wide, her waist thin, though she did not look like an hourglass. Her breasts round and full, arrousingly so, though not large. Her coat, where it had not been disturbed by her recent beating, was smooth and fine. The Alpha male was amazed at her beauty and fertility.

Finally, the bitch looked over at the Alpha male with apprehension. She looked at him for an answer to why he had spared her, but she was too afraid to put her bewilderment to words.

The Alpha said nothing as he placed his hands on her feminine hips and pulled her close. The female let out a little yelp as she was pressed against the male, feeling his tense muscles and his firm, but not yet hard manhood poking her leg. The male, whose muzzle fit just so over her own, pressed her into his chest. The Alpha his hand on her back, holding her close. The bitch encircled her arms around his neck, uncertainly pressing her muzzle into his powerful shoulder.

"Why?" the female moaned.

The Alpha made no response. He only did what he could to comfort the terrified female, stroking her body and nuzzling her with his snout.

"Please, why will you not answer me? You've been merciful this far..." the female whimpered, crying into his thick coat.

"What shall I answer? Why have I spared you, or why should you otherwise be dead?" the Alpha male asked her.

"Why has your pack come to destroy us?" Kasala asked, bringing her muzzle up towards his. She was uncomfortable in the male's arms, but she could not bring herself to move away from him. After all, he had spared her. He could not be like the other male who had been a breath away from claiming her body as his own.

"Understand that this was not my decision," the Alpha told her.

"But...You are an Alpha..." the female whimpered in disbelief.

"Alpha! Who is that you have there?" came a call from a male wolf that Kasala did not recognize.

"A bitch of this pack," the Alpha answered.

"Well, dispose of her and let us leave this place," the voice said.

"I am your Alpha, and I will decided her fate," the male said, tucking Kasala protectively into his chest.

"And I am your Alpha, boy," came a deep voice from behind Kasala.

Immediately, the male turned Kasala around and backed her into the wall, covering her naked form with his body.

Stepping through the moonlight came a tall wolf male. He was older and taller than the Alpha who had spared Kasala's life, but despite his age, he was as muscular as the younger male. His fur was dark brown that Kasala could see was faded gray in some areas. His eyes were a sharp green, and his gait was one of power and self-assurance.

"So, what is to be this bitch's fate?" asked the male, walking to the two wolves.

"That is for me to decide, uncle. You are not an Alpha, and it is my choice that determines what occurs within my pack," the Alpha male said.

"No, it is not. It was I who ordered this attack, and as she is a member of this pathetic pack, her life belong to me," the male retorted.

"You forget that I am the Alpha of this pack. I respect you for your experience you bring to the back, but the authority to command its members does not rest with you," said the Alpha.

"Come now, nephew. You do not truly despise me for my actions, do you? Look what this attack has brought you, a defenseless bitch, and an most appeasing one at that," the Alpha's uncle said.

"Take your eyes off of her, bastard!" the Alpha snarled.

"Bastard? It is not I who is prowling this village searching for a quick tie, my boy," the Alpha's uncle taunted.

"Silence! Her life rests with me, and any male who will dispute that will die by my fangs," the Alpha declared viciously.

The older male sighed and looked at his nephew in disappointment. "You know what will come of that. I am as much a fighter as your father was, and you could never have defeated him, may he rest."

"I have surpassed him and you. You know this, and if you will deny it, I will rip your throat out now and feed it to my pack," the Alpha male snarled.

All this time, Kasala had been holding onto the Alpha's body, pressing herself against his backside, feeling his muscles ripple in agitation. Now, all of the Alpha male's pack had gathered around the group, watching the heated argument between the two powerful males. Some were looking upon Kasala eagerly, while others respected their dominant Alpha and would not dare look upon her. The terror within her heart had not left her, but the Alpha male's fierce defense of her had given her new found hope.

The uncle was quiet for a moment. "Nephew, you understand that there is another way we can solve this matter."

The Alpha male smirked and laughed. "Afraid now?"

"No, I am merely an old man who does not have as much time on his hands as I used to. It has been some time since I have mated a female as enticing as the bitch who now cowers behind you, and as I understand it would be futile to wrest her from you, I propose a different solution to our dilemma," his uncle said.

"Oh? What would that be?" the Alpha male demanded.

"Make her one of us. Induct her into our pack, before all of your wolves. Make her yours, so that none can dispute your command over her fate," the older male said, smiling at his own idea.

As these words were said, a terrified shiver ran down Kasala's spine. Her grip tightened on the Alpha male's body. She had nowhere to run; the pack had made a circle around them. As she watched, the wolves, almost all of them males, were speaking amongst themselves eagerly, all of them understanding what was intended for the bitch their Alpha and his kin were fighting over.

"You would have me do that? Only because you are too old, weak, and cowardly to beat me?" the Alpha male asked contemptuously.

"Come now, nephew. I will admit to you that you may have the advantage of youth, but I am by no means incapable of defeating you. I have simply given you a most generous and helpful idea of how you can safeguard this female from me, and from others who may not be so civil. I think I speak for all of us when I say that she can be seen as the spoils of war in this situation, and we would all like a taste of her sweetness," the old male answered.

Kasala's savior snarled at the man and moved backwards, further shielding Kasala. "Any male who touches her will die!"

"However, if you were to properly assimilate her into our pack, no one, not even I, would harm her. We look after our own, do we not?" the older wolf continued, paying no heed to Sarad's snarls.

The Alpha male was silent. He reached behind himself and tightly gripped Kasala's hand, not taking his eyes off his uncle. "So you would have me claim her body and take her into this pack? All so that you will not lay a hand on her?"

"Yes, my boy. She is not your first, far from it, and so you understand how this works. You mate her, your lives are bound, and no one will harm her. After all, she means so much to you. Why else would you defy me before my pack?" the uncle answered.

"It is my pack, and I do not defy those weaker than I!" the Alpha snarled.

"Well then, if it is your pack, don't you think they would feel more at ease if this female, whom you have such a powerful bond with, was properly joined with the pack? If, ah, loose ends of this battle were tied up?"

"Do my commands mean so little to my pack?" demanded the male, gazing around at his assembled wolves. The wolves looked away in shame, quietly muttering to themselves, none of them brave enough to meet their leader's vicious gaze.

"Nephew, this is not a matter of disrespect, but a matter of tradition. You, as the Alpha of this pack, are charged with safety of both its members and its ways of life. We cannot simply forget our traditions at our fancy. You must set the example that your wolves will follow. I only want to teach you how to be a true Alpha," the old male said.

The Alpha male said nothing. He looked around at the assembled wolves, and then after a moment of serious thought, turned towards Kasala.

Kasala looked in disbelief as the Alpha took her by the hands and walked into the middle of pack that encircled them.

"No...You won't...Please, no, I won't be any trouble, I'll leave, you'll never know I ever existed..." Kasala whimpered.

The Alpha tightly embraced the female, breathing in her overwhelming scent. "I will not let them hurt you. It is my failing that you lost your family and pack, but I offer you a place in my pack, a place in my home," the Alpha male quietly whispered into her ears so that no one else could hear him.

"No...Please...There must be some other way..." Kasala whimpered.

"You are making the right decision, my boy. Claim her. Take her into your pack as she takes you into her body," the Alpha's uncle told him.

Kasala looked up in fear at the male who held her. She said nothing as the male stroked her reassuringly. "Tell me your name," the Alpha male softly whispered into her ears.

Kasala was silent for a moment. Tear were falling down her muzzle, but after a short burst of emotion that made her whimper pitifully, she wiped them away and answered him.

"Kasala."

"My name is Sarad. I will protect you, Kasala, I swear it to you," Sarad told the female.

The pack looked at the two wolves with ravenous desire. They watched as their Alpha kissed the naked bitch. His hands roamed her body, stroking her gently while the female relaxed in his arms, keeping a desperate grip on her savior's thick coat. She closed her eyes and went limp, letting him hold her tightly. Her tears fell less quickly now, and as Sarad embraced and caressed her, they stopped all together.

Sarad turned Kasala around and wrapped his arms around her belly. His teeth met her neck, tenderly nipping her scruff. The female jumped ever so slightly from the feeling, but it was not like before. His grip was compassionate, and protective.

Kasala brought her hands down and placed them over the male's. She let out a troubled sigh and then whimpered softly as Sarad brought her down to the ground.

The two wolves rested on their knees, the male holding tightly to the female's body. Kasala moaned quietly as Sarad moved her into position so that she was on her hands and knees. Sarad mounted her carefully, mindful of putting too much weight onto her. The female's breath came faster and faster as she felt the male's form eclipse her own, his body melding so finely with hers. She could feel his manhood poking her rear, and she looked over her shoulder into his eyes.

Sarad smiled at her and nuzzled her muzzle tenderly. The female couldn't help a small, hesitant smile that came over her face. Sarad placed numerous kisses along her neck and ears, tenderly biting them so that she twitched adorably.

Kasala felt her heart beating rapidly as the male made final changes to his position. She looked down at the ground and quietly begged, "Please, Alpha, I trust you, but there must be some other way."

"There is none. My uncle is right, I must abide by my pack's traditions," Sarad whispered back, kissing her on the side of the muzzle.

"But....Please...Alpha..." Kasala whimpered.

"Kasala, before I mate you, I need you to answer me this, Will you join me in my pack? I can protect you and care for you, but only if you give yourself to me now, before my pack," Sarad told her.

Kasala was silent for a moment. She looked over her shoulder so that their muzzles were almost touching and then tenderly kissed him.

"Alpha...Sarad...I trust you...Do as you wish to me...Just please...Be gentle..." Kasala whimpered.

"I will, Kasala, I will," Sarad assured her.

The two wolves, Alpha and bitch, kissed again. Then, Sarad placed his head above hers so that he completely covered her. He checked himself, making sure he was aligned with female. The bitch swept her tail aside, signaling to Sarad that she consented to his mounting.

Sarad brought one arm around her belly and tightly hugged her to his chest. He kissed her scruff and then whispered into her ears.

"Kasala, my bitch, this will hurt you. I cannot change that, but I will go slow. If you want me to stop, tell me, but I will have to mate you, no matter what," Sarad told her.

"I understand, Alpha...Thank you..." the female moaned.

Sarad kissed her scruff again and then gently rubbed her belly with his hand. Kasala waited with baited breath for the moment when he would penetrate her, and when it came, she was overwhelmed by the curious feeling.

Kasala let out a small gasp and moan as she felt the chiseled tip of Sarad's manhood pierce her virgin sex. Her eyes went wide as he slipped inside of her, gently and gradually occupying her tight tunnel with his thick, long, stiff spire of wolf meat.

"Ooh..Sarad...It's so big...It, uh, hurts.. " the virgin bitch moaned. The male made no answer as he tenderly licked her scruff, pushing further into her body with compassionate care.

Suddenly, Kasala felt the male's tip softly connect with her hymen wall. She let out a little yelp, which was followed by Sarad's immediate halt.

"Ah, please, stop, stop," Kasala whimpered. She shook slightly underneath them male, feeling her back brush against his powerful chest.

"Kasala, I will have to break down your wall if I am to mate you," Sarad told her.

Kasala looked into the male's eyes. Their tongues danced briefly, and then she spoke again to her savior. "I know, I know...But please, will you only go that far in? At least for now? It's uncomfortable even taking that much into me...I don't think you'll be able to hilt me...You're so massive..."

"Don't worry, my dear, your body will grow accustomed to my size soon enough," Sarad told her. In truth, he was quite large, larger than most males. Kasala was not the first virgin bitch he had mated, and he knew how painful their first penetration was.

Sarad pulled back to his tip and then slid back in, slowly and tantalizingly. The female murred pleasurably and felt herself twitch slightly as her virgin sex uneasily welcomed its large occupant.

Slowly, bit by bit, Kasala grew comfortable with Sarad pushing into her body. She kept her eyes down on the ground, ashamedly unable to look at the pack as they watched the two wolves copulating. The pack had moved in tighter around the pair, eager to watch their Alpha claim the virgin bitch. Many were salivating in desire, and the few females in the group had rapidly fled, distrusting the males to control their lust. The remaining males, even those omegas who were afraid of their Alpha, watched as he gently introduced the bitch's virgin tunnel to his impressively sized manhood.

"Unh...Sarad...I...I think I'm ready..." Kasala moaned as the male thrust into her rhythmically.

"Are you certain? It will be painful," Sarad assured her.

Kasala gently licked her mate's muzzle and smiled softly. "Take me, Alpha."

Sarad let out a short happy bark and then pulled back to his tip. He pushed in slowly until he met her wall. The female moaned and shivered slightly. The Alpha male then pulled back and thrust in again, faster this time. He repeated this process until the female was yipping and whimpering excitedly. He then pulled back to his tip and kissed Kasala passionately.

"I'm ready to hilt you. This is your last chance to ask me to wait. Are you prepared?" Sarad asked her.

Kasala was silent for a moment. She then kissed him.

"Make me your bitch, Sarad..."

Sarad growled lustfully and kissed her. He wrapped one arm around her belly and bit her scruff tightly. The female cringed and let out a fearful bark, and then a passionate scream. The male shoved his manhood deep within her body, his hips smashing against her rear with a loud smack.

Kasala felt fire burn within her as her wall was torn down and her virgin sex was fully occupied by her mate's sheer size, his tip contacting the very edge of her womb. Blood splashed onto her mate's manhood within her sex, with a small trickle leaking out to stain her coat in between her legs. She moaned and yelped, wanting to withdraw from him but unable to do so due to his tight grip on her scruff and stomach. She was aware of the pack watching her as she shook and cried in the throes of passion. Kasala felt the blood rush to her face as she cried in humiliation.

Sarad panted in lust, smiling in happiness and fulfillment. He heard Kasala's cries, but they did not mean anything to him anymore. He felt his primal instincts overcome him as he used her as only he desired, fulfilling his carnal desires to mate with her. Deep within him, another instinctual part of him commanded him to protect Kasala, and that was what he was doing. Sarad tightened his grip on her body and tensed his manhood, enjoying her yelps and barks. The Alpha male felt her sex fluids, blood, and his own natural lubrication sticking to him as he pulled his manhood out of her body.

"Sarad, wait, wait, please, don't- AAH!.......Oooh......" Kasala barked and whimpered. She had always thought that being treated so roughly would be an undeniably terrifying experience, but she realized with wonder that she felt some small amount of pleasure from Sarad's forceful mating, and it was growing stronger with each powerful thrust into her virgin body.

Sarad growled in virile fulfillment as he hilted her again, just as fast and hard as the first time, smashing past her cervix and striking her womb. The bitch underneath him quivered in pain, but he could hear it in her passionate moans and whimpers that she was feeling the pleasure of their copulation almost as much as he was.

Sarad wasted no time developing a passionate, feral, rapid rhythm of plunging into her, thrusting quickly and shallowly, and then pulling back to his tip. It wasn't long before Kasala was a shuddering mess, barely able to hold herself up as she moaned in ecstasy. She began to press back against the Alpha, wishing to take him deeper into her body.

Sarad and Kasala felt their passions synchronize, and without any regret or guilt, they let go of their reason and joined together in their lust.

Sarad would shove his manhood into Kasala and be met by her desperate moans. Her walls would tense and tightly grip the male's manhood, greedily holding onto his shaft as he retreated, only to occupy her again, where he was greeted by a tight, hot embrace. The female was still in pain from his punishing pace and depth, but she was now moaning and yipping in lust as she came to her first orgasm.

Her fluids cloaked the male's manhood, making him thrust rapidly as he was consumed by the desire to mate. He felt his own lust rising, but he would not release yet; he would take as much from her as he could.

The pack watched in approval as the female pressed against the Alpha, giving her body to him. The male had no hesitation as he took what was offered, pounding into her with a single overwhelming thought it his mind, fueled by the female's submission.

Breed.

Kasala barked in excitement as she felt the Alpha male's knot kiss her sex. It was not fully swelled, but nonetheless she whimpered and yelped in pain as it stretched her walls farther than was comfortable. Her eyes grew wide in panic as his knot rapidly swelled, growing to a size that made her shudder and moan.

Sarad increased the ferocity of his plunges to maintain his rhythm of penetration. His knot, which was about the same size as the female's fist, met resistance at her sex, which rapidly became tremendous as they continued. The female came to her second climax, howling passionately as the male incited absurd amounts of pleasure within her precious virgin body. She pressed against him, smiling and yipping playfully.

The two wolves were reaching their finishing moment. The females walls were clamping down ever tighter upon the male's manhood, and the Alpha felt his large orbs, resting in their sack, pulse with his life-giving seed. Both wolves were participating in the mating, with Kasala blissfully pressing herself against the male, wanting him to press his knot inside of her. The feeling of the fleshy, bulbous mass of flesh sliding inside of her tickling her walls and inciting massive ammounts of pleasure was too much for her, and she began to whine and whimper in a pleasantly cute fashion.

Suddenly, Sarad's knot grew too large to properly fit into the bitch's sex. He pressed against her, stretching her wide. The female moaned and barked in pain and passion, shaking in the grasp of ecstasy.

Bit by bit, Sarad stretched her body to accommodate for his size. When she was finally stretched as far as she could, Sarad bit her scruff tightly, wrapped both arms around her belly, and thrust into her with the same thought in his mind that had entertained him all this time.

Breed.

Kasala screamed as she felt her inner walls tear to allow the male's complete entry into her body. The Alpha male's hips slammed into her rear, making her shudder in pain. His knot slipped inside of her, the thickest part being forced into her with a loud, wet squelch. She felt it swell expansively, tying her and Sarad completely. She wanted to scream and moan, but their was no breath left for her lungs as she was overwhelmed by her final, lunatically passionate orgasmic release as Sarad mated her vigorously, no, abusively, no, furiously, making small but rapid thrusts inside of her.

Sarad released his grip on her teeth and brought his chest above Kasala. He looked up to the full moon that shone down on them and howled in virile passion as his warm, thick, plentiful seed flowed into the bitch's sex, bursting out of his chiseled tip that rested within her womb. The female howled with him, feeling the male drag her up to rest against his chest. Together, they knelt, howling to the moon as the pack howled with them.

Kasala felt the male's seed filling her body, branding her with his virile essence. She moaned happily and leaned against him, amazed at the amount of seed he was pumping into her. Soon, however, his flow began to lessen, and she felt him kissing her passionately. She kissed him back, her arms wrapped around his neck and shoulders. The bitch looked down momentarily and saw her body illuminated in the moonlight. The flesh around the entrance to her sex was pushed up by the knot, and she shuddered in amazement. She whimpered as he held her tightly, descending back to their mating position.

Kasala collapsed to the ground, defeated by her third, final orgasm, and her first, incredible knotting. Sarad fell with her, his muscular body pressing down on her. Kasala's ears were flat from her climax, and her breath was coming fast. She closed her eyes in restfulness and smiled as Sarad held her tightly. He panted in her ear and kissed her, lovingly stroking her body as he filled her with his seed.

Kasala's sex was completely filled with the male's ejaculate. There was no doubt in her mind that without his fleshy knot she would be leaking, and had she been in heat, she would have most certainly been impregnated. She was claimed, irrevocably and undeniably. She was mated to him, and him to her. She was so blissfullly ecstatic in that moment that she felt no shame that the pack of wolves, who looked on in wonder as the Alpha comforted the newly claimed bitch, had watched her being taken for the first time. As long as she was tied here with Sarad, her new Alpha, she was content and fulfilled.

Soon, Kasala felt her consciousness beginning to fade. She let out a soft, feminine whimper, and Sarad looked at her in concern. She kissed him and then closed her eyes, amazed that he was still releasing a small amount of his essence into her.

Sarad smiled as the bitch passed out from her passion. He waited a few moments until she was completely asleep and then stood up, taking her with him.

Sarad placed one arm under Kasala's legs as the other held tightly onto her belly. The Alpha male awkwardly walked with her to one of the nearby homes, the one he had seen her run out of. Inside the small den, he found a bed of earth and leaves. He descended to the ground with her and let them rest on their sides. He wrapped one arm protectively around the bitch, smiling as she softly slept.

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