Chapter 2 I Felt Every Inch of Him

Nancy's POV: "Get your filthy hands off me!" My sudden resistance startled Clerent, but she quickly recovered. Her expression twisted with disgust. "I told you—he's my mate!" I could feel my wolf spirit surge with strength, filling me with an unfamiliar yet overwhelming power. I gripped Clerent tightly, trying to push her away. "You? An Omega?" Clerent sneered, her fury laced with contempt. "What kind of nonsense are you spouting?" Her sharp fangs emerged, and fur slowly crept across the lower half of her face. She was shifting! I couldn't hold her back anymore! Just as I braced myself, a strong arm wrapped around my waist, pulling me back against a scorching-hot chest. Another powerful hand grabbed Clerent. Then, without hesitation, he snapped her wrist. "Get out!" A suffocating wave of Alpha dominance flooded the room. Clerent let out a piercing scream. Her strength was instantly drained. Shane threw her toward the staircase. I heard a heavy, rolling sound. Clerent tumbled down the stairs like a discarded rag doll, bouncing with every fall. Shane tore the wolf fang pendant from his neck and hung it on the doorknob. Then—slam! He shut the door. In the pack, a wolf fang symbolized an absolute prohibition. Hanging it up meant that this territory rejected all outsiders. And yet, the Alpha's symbol of power had just been used to lock us in. "Ah!" A sharp sting prickled my neck. It was a soft yet possessive bite. Shane's scorching, bare body pressed tightly against mine from behind. "Mate ... " His voice was hoarse, his body was unnaturally hot. His erection pressed firmly against my buttocks like a red-hot iron rod. I pressed my legs together, my voice trembling. "W-what's wrong with you?" "I was drugged!" he gritted through clenched teeth. "What should we do?" I asked, immediately growing worried about his condition. "It's just an unnatural heat," he muttered. Then he turned me around, his bloodshot eyes locking onto mine, swirling with a tsunami-like desire. He looked completely dazed. I had the feeling that he was about to tear me apart in the next second. But he didn't. He just held me tightly and murmured, "It's you ... Nancy. Thank the Moon Goddess, it's you ... " My heart skipped a beat. He remembered my name! He knew who I was! All those secret, buried thoughts from my youth suddenly surged to the surface, finally answered. I was ecstatic. "The Moon Goddess never makes mistakes. We are fated mates," Mia whispered in bliss. "I'm sorry for starting our first time like this ... " The Alpha's eyes grew hazy again. That mist, thick with desire, wove through the air, invading my senses. Rip! My clothes were torn apart. "I'm sorry ... I ... " He was struggling against the madness. But I could feel it. He was about to reach his limit. "It's okay ... " I took the initiative and kissed him. That kiss ignited something wild in him. "Baby, you're driving me crazy!" With a swift motion, he grabbed my underwear and tore it apart, tossing it aside. Now, I stood before him, completely naked. His hands gripped my breasts, squeezing hard, then pressed my buttocks toward his body. I could feel just how tense and hard he was. He bit my shoulder, then traced his tongue down my skin, savoring every inch. "Mate ... " he murmured with a sigh before lifting me effortlessly and tossing me onto the bed. I gasped, barely processing what was happening before he spread my legs apart. He leaned in. He bit my breasts and sucked on them, making me arch under his touch. His lips traveled lower, tracing a path down my body until his tongue reached my most sensitive spot. "Baby, I want to hear you scream." Like a starving beast, he devoured me, making me clutch at his hair, begging him to stop—only to plead for more the moment he slowed down. My body trembled as he flipped me over. "Nancy ... " His sexy breath warmed my skin before he thrust into me from behind. A shudder ran through me, almost climaxing. He was relentless. Each of his movements rocked the bed as if it might collapse. I felt every inch of him. He was deep—too deep. And all I could do was gasp his name. A wave of pleasure surged through me, my vision bursting into stars. I came undone, trembling violently. But he was still hard. Pressing me down onto the bed, he flipped me again, pinning my wrists in place so I couldn't move. Lowering his head to my ear, he bit down lightly. "You're mine ... " he declared.