These foolish, weak wolves—they dare to think they're worthy of me? The red wolf thought, a smirk almost tangible in the gleam of her emerald eyes as she dodged yet another unworthy suitor snapping at her heels. None of them deserved her; their bites were harmless nips that didn't even break her stride.
Her eyes scanned the forest, sharp and alert, until she spotted him. There he was, the massive black wolf, powerful and majestic, his golden eyes locked on her with a smoldering intensity that sent a thrill racing through her. Her body reacted instinctively, her heart pounding, a whisper urging her to submit, to let him take her as his mate. But no, she wasn't so easy to win over, not yet. Her human side and her wolf were united in this—they wouldn't yield without a true chase.
She watched as he lowered his head, growling a warning, daring her to make her move. With a playful flick of her tail, she shot him a look, a challenge, and in the next breath, she turned and dashed off into the shadows, faster than before, feeling his powerful presence right behind her. Every stride pushed her further, adrenaline fueling her muscles as she raced through the moonlit forest, determined to test his strength, his speed, and his resolve.
***
A frustrated growl rumbled deep in his chest as he watched his elusive mate dart away yet again. She was a tease, her red fur flashing in the moonlight, her green eyes taunting him with that look that told him she relished this chase just as much as he did. She was wild, untamed, and every bit as stubborn as he was—a challenge that made the hunt all the sweeter. He could feel her heartbeat, hear the rhythm of her paws hitting the earth, the scent of her filling his senses as he surged forward, muscles coiled and powerful beneath his dark coat. She wanted this game, this tantalizing pursuit that kept him on edge, and he was more than willing to give it to her. Each time she glanced back, his resolve only grew fiercer, his need to claim her intensifying. He pushed himself harder, his paws striking the ground with renewed force, enjoying the thrill of her leading him deeper into the forest.
Then, finally, he saw his chance. She faltered, just for a moment, slowing down to catch her breath. That's when he struck. With a powerful leap, he closed the distance between them, his body crashing into hers as they tumbled to the ground in a whirlwind of fur and strength. She twisted and struggled beneath him, refusing to surrender so easily, but he was relentless, his strength overpowering hers until he held her firmly in place. Gradually, her resistance faded, and she stilled, baring her neck to him in a gesture of submission. A victorious growl slipped from his throat as he lowered his head, his teeth grazing her neck before biting down, just enough to draw a trace of blood. The bond surged between them, raw and primal.
Then she shifted, freeing herself from his hold, and in a mirrored act of trust, he offered his own neck. Her teeth sank into his fur, breaking skin and sealing their union. The pain mingled with pleasure, a fierce sense of belonging settling over him as they completed the ritual, a bond that would forever tie them to each other under the watchful light of the moon.
*
As I shift back into my human form, I take a moment to drink in the sight of Ember as she transforms from the magnificent red wolf into her human self. The moonlight casts a silvery glow on her bare skin, accentuating her beauty and leaving a few streaks of blood that trickle down the corner of her mouth. It's a reminder of our primal dance from moments ago, and I can't help but feel a rush of desire.
I glance around, my senses heightened, and quickly realize that we're just a stone's throw from the secluded cabin I know well. A wicked grin spreads across my face, excitement bubbling within me at the thought of what's to come. I've waited for this moment, and I'm not about to waste any time. In one swift motion, I lift Ember off the ground, tossing her over my shoulder as her surprised squeals blend into laughter, the sound music to my ears.
"Hang on tight, love," I say, my heart racing as I begin to stride toward the cabin. Her weight feels perfect against me, igniting a fire deep within. I can't get enough of her, and I'm ready to indulge in all that she is. The thrill of the chase still lingers in my veins, heightening my anticipation for the hours ahead.
Just to tease her, I deliver a playful smack to her ass, and the sound resonates in the stillness of the night. Ember squeals again, a delightful sound that makes me chuckle. "You really made me work for this," I say, the playful banter rolling off my tongue. This entire chase has been exhilarating, and now that I have her, I'm not going to let go.
As we reach the cabin, I push the door open with my foot, stepping inside with Ember still slung over my shoulder. My mind races with all the ways I plan to
explore and savor her.