The Beast's Virgin Claim

"I possess so much to show you so much to discuss what occurred in the last seven months without your presence. You will not believe how much better I have gotten in my training with Vdce and you must meet Momo! I apologize I permitted him to sleep on your bed but only because he is too charming to not give in to his wishes. I have gotten skilled at handling the chickens too and they do not chase me anymore and you know Awan goodness he is the sweetest of all he brought me so much comfort we bonded really well. I treasure him quite a lot now he is a very loyal and a good male to me. I was thinking if we can invite him home for a meal-"

Whilst I passionately keep ranting to him pouring out everything I hoped to tell him Phobos opens our cabin door setting me free only to clamp his palm over my mouth shutting me up with a flash of teeth in objection.

"I do not wish to hear another male's name but mine from your mouth right now. Do you understand Drah?"

"Y-Yes." I nod submissively my voice stifled as he awards me a nod of approval.

"I wish to take a shower." He says undressing shedding his hefty attire while opening the door to our washroom.

"Are you not hungry?"

His eyes erotically review my flesh with a tortuous slowness from head to toe and despite my bulky winter attire, it seems as though he can view every inch of my bare flesh precisely. A hidden promise laid sneakily behind barriers is unleashed to come forth and stand in the light. He shall see what lies beneath soon.

"I am famished." A sluggish lustful lick of his lower lip has me shudder to the blatant act of want whilst he brazenly marches towards the shower as I do the same heading to my room to get comfy so I can cook him a gratifying meal. I need to distract my mind from the fire he has ignited.

Phobos is conversing with me quite well he is not reserved or withdrawn like before. I wonder if the trip made him miss me so terribly he cannot help himself. It would be humorous if that were truly the case.

Hurriedly getting into a loose translucent garment for the night tying my hair up I stride towards the kitchen opening cupboards drawing out the ingredients and fresh produce.

I wish to ask him all about his journey and how the hunt went I was happy to see not a single visible claw or fang mark on his body. Hunting is not easy rather it is a gamble wolves take for though we sit at the top of the food chain as predators our prey still come with teeth and razor-sharp claws with enough potential to critically injure us or even kill us if we are outnumbered.

I am aware that my male is quite well trained in this but there is always a chance something shall go sideways. He is not immortal and though his beast must be proficient in pursuit I worried for my Phobos. I was in mild anxiety that something would happen to him. But at the end of the day, I am very grateful to the goddess for defending him and bringing my moon blessed back home to me safe and sound.

"Momo! Your dinner." I yell into the silence grasping his meal pouch and rushing to his cage. I had forgotten to feed him on time today well I was quite occupied with training and my male's arrival but he must be starving. "What do you feel like eating? Hazelnuts or almonds? Perhaps with some berries or cheese on the side?"

He looks unsettled to me in a way that I imagine smoke coming out of his tiny ears. I speedily scoop a handful holding it out for him as he scours through picking out what he likes the most to stuff into his flexible mouth.

"And who is this?" My male's sonorous voice inquires curiously as I cower to his unforeseen proximity and swirl around to address him. That was a hasty shower why was he such in a hurry? My eyes swell as I remark how close he is to me droplets of water from his soaked hair and beard tumble to hiss over my burning bare shoulders. My sneaky blues make an earthward path from his stripped damp chest down to the toned abs of his belly to halt and linger on his towel-clad monstrously huge-

"Theia?" He questions again as I turn back to the cage my back hugged by his chest.

"This is Momo. I am raising him." I whisper breathlessly as my body is gradually nudged forward by his herculean being to press snugly against mine. His left palm settles over my hip my bottom ramming against his cock.

"Hmm." He hums in acknowledgement the pads of his fingers brushing over the succulent skin of my shoulders as I swallow with a keen nervousness which floods me. This is risky. "Did you miss me?" His voice is hoarse as though he barely owns any control of himself as though he has been surviving at the edge of a bridge and anything I shall do now would push him off.

"I-I did very much."

Fervent lips deliciously settle against the nape of my neck as I grip onto my dress for support and he keeps me in place not allowing me to wheel around and admire him. He takes a hold of my trembling wrist impelling it towards my moistening cunt. The deliberate slowness of his actions the maddening sexiness of his enticing voice has me aroused within a lecherous mist.

"Did you touch yourself-" He pauses to lay my fingers on my pussy over my sheer dress. "Here?"

"A-At times," I murmur my heart pulsates avidly my mind spinning, body swaying as I cope to stand still. What is this male doing to me? I cannot withstand his temptation I am impotent against it.

"I did too. I could not sleep at night so I exerted myself-" He casually escorts my wrist behind me to let it rest against his unyielding erect cock which jabs into my bum with an insatiable demand seeking relief. "Here." He wants me to explore his penis to record its girth, weight and taste.

I gasp my chest heaving to the naughtiness I begin to feel. He makes me want to be a bad female. "Do you wish to know what helped me to calm my fire?" Sweltering canines gnaw and tug at my earlobe his claws indenting into my skin only to yank my flesh to coarsely collide with his.

A sharp thrust of his hips into mine has me lock my legs to cover my sopping cunt from his awareness a feeble whimper of urgency slipping out my mouth. "Answer me, Theia."

"Yes. I wish to know."

He seems to carry something in his left hand squeezing it playfully knowing very well that I am studying it. "This." My moon blessed unlocks his hand revealing to me what he used to cum.

"Phobos!" I squeal my flesh crimsoning with embarrassment as I try to seize my lace panties out of his hand.. "Give it back it is mine."