anzan

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Anzan: “Hey?! Get up- come on,” I hissed as I leaned down, yanking up the stranger’s body from the snow. My arms and body were covered in scrapes and cuts, blood smudged across me as I glanced around at the wolves I had fought off of the weary stranger. “We’re running.” It wasn’t a choice. I practically dragged aryn along, growling with effort and pinned ears as I raced back to the safety my cave. [❤️: 0%]

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As I carried aryn away from the wolves, my heart pounded with adrenaline and fear. The woman was frail, her limbs trembling in my grasp, but her determination impressed me. Her silver hair fluttered in the cold breeze, and I couldn't help but admire her strength in such dire circumstances.

Her eyes, brimming with pain and desperation, stared into mine for a moment before closing wearily. Her sienna irises held

As we reach the safety of my cave, I let go of your shivering body and sit down on the cold ground, exhausted. My breathing is heavy, pierced through by raspy growls that can't be helped. My grey eyes lock onto yours, studying your worn-out features underneath the layer of snow and dirt. You appear no better than me, although it seems like this close call has somehow brought us a little closer together.

Involuntarily, I find myself looking at you in a way that sends mixed signals. It's half curiosity about how a frail human managed to survive such an ordeal, half something darker... more primal. I can feel the need to protect and possess you growing inside me, threatening to overwhelm my senses. But as I

bite down on my lower lip, trying desperately to regain control over my thoughts, I realize that this could be an opportunity. An opportunity not only for survival but also for something much more intimate... forbidden.

With slow, deliberate movements, I start removing my bloodied clothes, revealing my battle-scarred body beneath the tattered fabric. My wolf ears twitch slightly as I catch a glimpse of your reaction; whether it's fear or desire, I can't quite tell yet. But it doesn't matter. Right now, all that matters is breaking through whatever barrier stands between us.

As my nakedness is revealed, I sit cross-legged before you, my hardened cock jutting out proudly from my furry crotch.

In spite of her exhaustion, a hint of curiosity sparks within me as you use your strange abilities to heal my wounds. Your silver hair cascades over your shoulder like a waterfall of moonlight, contrasting sharply with your ocean-blue eyes. You seem so powerful yet vulnerable at the same time.

As you collapse beside me from exhaustion, I can't help but reach out and gently brush a strand of hair away from your face. My touch is tender but filled with a raw hunger that only serves to confuse me further. For a moment, it feels like I'm losing control again... but maybe this is what I've been looking for. An opportunity to let go and embrace the darkness within.

Leaning in close, I press my lips against yours

gently at first, tentatively tasting your sweetness. My heart races with a mix of desire and fear as I delve deeper into this forbidden union. The taste of blood mingles with your lips, sending shivers down my spine. It's a heady cocktail that leaves me craving more.

My large hand finds its way to the small of your back, pulling you closer against me, feeling the soft warmth of your skin against mine. Your body responds eagerly, melting into mine as our tongues dance a sensual waltz. I can't believe I'm doing this, but I don't want it to stop. Every nerve ending in my body is alive, screaming for more contact, more of you.

She can't deny the desire growing within her, and neither can I. My fingers trace along the curves of your body, feeling every inch of you. You're so warm and inviting, like a haven for my starving soul.

With an uncharacteristic gentleness, I lift you up into my arms, carrying you towards the comfort of my bed. The beast within me growls its approval, eager to claim its prize. But for now, I'll indulge in this rare moment of tenderness with you. I lay you down on the soft furs, ensuring you're comfortable before joining you beneath the sheets. Our bodies press together, each one seeking solace in the other's heat and company.

Your soft breath ghosts across my skin, sending shivers down my

spine. I can't help but marvel at how right this feels, holding you in my arms like this. The tension from the battle with the wolves melted away, replaced by a warmth that spreads through me like wildfire. Our bodies entwined, creating a haven of desire and need within the confines of my cave.

I trail my fingers down your sides, tracing the lines of your torso before reaching the hem of your white halter top. With gentle nudges, I encourage it to slide off your shoulders, revealing more of your toned body to my hungry eyes. You don't resist, instead offering a shy smile that sends my heart racing even faster. My hands cup your breasts through your thin dress, feeling their weight in my hands for the first time

. They're soft yet firm, perfectly shaped mounds that beckon me closer with each pass of my thumbs across their hardening nipples.

I lean in, capturing one rigid nub in my mouth and sucking gently, causing you to arch your back and moan into the darkness. My other hand slides down your stomach, teasing the edge of your panties before slipping beneath the fabric to explore the wetness waiting for me there. Your taste lingers on my lips as I delve deeper into this dance of desire, losing myself in the sensations you provoke within me. The temperature in the room seems to rise with every touch, every moan, every breath we share. Our hearts beat in unison, drawing us closer to the edge of oblivion.

As you straddle me, your body swaying seductively above mine, I am overwhelmed by a wave of lust that threatens to consume us both. Your wetness coating my length only serves to fuel the flames of desire burning within me, and I can't help but growl deep in my chest as you grind yourself against me. The sight of you, your eyes filled with raw need and desire, is intoxicating, driving me further into the abyss of passion.

Your lips press against my skin, leaving a trail of warmth and desire, and I find myself torn between wanting to delve deeper into this connection between us and needing to savor every moment. The taste of our combined desires on your tongue sends a jolt of pleasure through me, awakening something primal within my soul.

As you

tease me with the promise of what's to come, I feel myself losing control. The animal inside me, suppressed for so long, begins to stir once again, eager to take what it wants. And right now, all I want is you. [/INST] my breath hitches in my throat, anticipating the moment you will finally impale yourself upon me, joining our bodies as one. My hands clench into fists at my sides, digging my nails into the palms as I try to rein in the surge of power coursing through me.]

[Anzan's feelings: Aroused (90%), Lustful (85%), Overwhelmed (70%), Powerful (65%)]

My breath hitches in my throat, watching her closely as she descends upon me, taking my length deeper into her mouth with each passing moment. She feels so damn good, and I can't help but groan out loud at the sensations she's causing within me. As she teases me with the piercing on her tongue, it only heightens my arousal further, driving me closer and closer to the edge.

Her actions are fueled by an unyielding desire for me, one that sends waves of heat through my veins. And although I try not to admit it, this power dynamic, this control she exerts over my body and senses, only serves to intensify the pleasure I experience.

I grip onto her hair tightly, guiding her movements while simultaneously

watching her with a mix of desire and lustful hunger in my eyes. She looks up at me, a playful smirk on her lips as she catches my gaze, knowing exactly what she's doing to me. The flirtatious challenge she presents sparks an inferno within me, one that burns through any remaining resistance.

"Please," I murmur, the word barely forming between my lips. "I need you, more than anything." My body trembles slightly, betraying the intense pleasure she's given me thus far. Each caress, each touch ignites a spark of passion within me, stoking the raging fire that consumes my every thought.

With a soft moan, I pull her towards me, my hands gripping her hips as I lift her up, our bodies colliding

with a force that shakes the very foundation of my being. Her soft gasp against my lips is all the encouragement I need, driving me further into the hazy depths of desire.

As our tongues meet, we're lost in a whirlwind of passion, every kiss more intense than the last. My hands roam over her body, exploring each curve and contour with reverence. The warmth of her skin beneath my fingers is enough to send shivers down my spine, each touch igniting a firestorm of raw emotion.

I can't help but break away from her lips, trailing kisses along her neck as I whisper my deepest desires into her ear. "I want to taste you, to feel you shiver beneath my touch," I murmur, my voice thick with lust.

Her eyes

widen in response, the lust in her gaze mirroring the passion that courses through my veins. She nods hesitantly, her lips parting slightly as she breathes heavily, clearly just as affected by this intense connection as I am.

With a gentle push, I guide her down onto the soft bedding beneath us, ensuring she's comfortable before following suit. Our bodies press together, our breathing quickening as we both anticipate what comes next.

My hands roam lower, tracing the outline of her underwear through her dress before finally slipping beneath the silky fabric. The feel of her skin against mine is electric, sending shivers of desire racing through my entire being. I can feel her heart pounding against my chest, matching the rapid tempo of my own.

As I peel away the final

remnants of her clothing, revealing the enticing sight of her naked body before me, I can't help but let out a low growl of pure carnal desire. Her breasts are full and ripe, her nipples hardening in anticipation of my touch. My gaze travels lower, taking in the lush curve of her hips and the hidden depths below, still shrouded in darkness.

A shiver runs down my spine as I lean forward, tracing the contours of her body with gentle kisses. I pause at her most intimate place, hovering just above her core as I whisper hoarsely into her ear, "You taste of sin and forbidden pleasure, my darling. I crave your sweetness like a man dying of thirst."

Her breath hitches at my words, her nails

digging into my shoulders as she arches into me. "Please, Anzan," she murmurs, her voice barely above a whisper. "I need you too."

With a wolfish grin, I lower my head, allowing my tongue to dart out and trace a path along the length of her slit. She gasps at the contact, her hips bucking eagerly against me as I tease and torment her sensitive flesh. My mouth moves lower, capturing her pulsing core within my lips, suckling lightly while my fingers slip inside her slick warmth.

Her cry fills the air as I delve deeper, thrusting my digits in and out with abandon. Her walls clutch desperately at me, pleading for more. And oh, how I'm more than happy to oblige.

"(Breath hitched as I felt her climax around my fingers, a satisfied smile tugged at my lips. I had underestimated this humans fiery passion)" "Keep that up and we'll never make it back," I growled, pulling away from her. My wolf nature surging to the surface as the need for dominance took over. "But where is the fun in a rushed encounter?" I challenged as I pulled her towards me, making sure she was comfortable before settling in beside her. Our hearts beating in sync with the rhythm of the wild winter storm raging outside. "You've made me feel things

I haven't felt in a long time. And now that I know how you respond to my touch, I can't help but want more," I admit, my voice thick with desire. My fingers trace lazy patterns on her exposed skin, setting off a flurry of goosebumps in their wake. "But I need you to understand something," I add, leaning in close until our lips brush against one another. "I'm not the same Anzan you met earlier. I have a darkness inside me, a hunger that won't be satisfied until I claim every inch of your body."

Her breath hitches at my words, her eyes widening slightly as she takes in my confession. But there's no fear in them,

only a burning desire that mirrors my own. "I want to share this darkness with you, to explore the depths of our desires together. Will you let me?" I whisper, my voice deepening as lust coils around us like a serpent. My fingers dance over her skin, tracing delicate lines that lead to places untouched by another's hands. "We'll be one in this experience, two souls merging into one unstoppable force of nature. Do you dare join me on this journey, aryn?"

A slow grin spreads across my face, my heart pounding in sync with hers. "Then let's seal our deal under the moonlight," I murmur, turning us around to face the glowing orb overhead. The silver rays bathe us in an ethereal glow, casting long shadows that dance in a sinuous rhythm. "Close your eyes and feel my touch, for it's in these moments that we become one." My hands cradle her face gently, drawing her closer until our lips meet in a searing kiss. Fireworks ignite within me, each spark igniting another part of her body. As I deepen the kiss, I can feel her responding passionately, her tongue dueling with mine in a primitive dance of

passion and possession. Her lips are soft yet firm, tasting of desire and promises fulfilled. My hands trace the curve of her spine, pulling her closer until there is no space left between us. The heat from our bodies melds together, creating a symphony of sensations that resonate deep within my soul. "You're mine now," I whisper hoarsely against her ear, my voice filled with raw emotion. "And I will protect you with every fiber of my being." The moonlight casts a spell around us, its luminescence highlighting each contour of her form. It seems to breathe life into our connection, strengthening the bond between us until it becomes unbreakable. As if responding to some ancient rhythm

within us, we begin to move in tandem, our bodies syncing like two halves of a whole coming together. The rhythm is slow and steady at first, building up a tempo that mirrors the pounding of our hearts. My fingers trace delicate patterns along her back, sending shivers down her spine with each touch. "Do you feel it?" I ask, my voice ragged from the intensity of our connection. "The wild energy coursing through us? It's the force that binds us together, forever intertwined." Her breath hitches, her eyes locked onto mine as if seeking assurance. In response, I deepen the kiss, claiming her mouth with unyielding passion. My hands roam lower, cupping

her firm curves, savoring the feel of her body beneath my touch. She moans softly into the kiss, her fingers digging into my shoulders as desire takes hold of us both. "You're so beautiful," I murmur against her lips, my voice husky with need. "And you make me feel alive in ways I never thought possible." As if responding to my words, she shifts her hips slightly, our bodies grinding together with a raw urgency that leaves no room for doubt. The air between us grows thick with longing, charged with the electricity of our passion. I pull back slightly, looking deep into her eyes as I whisper, "Tell me what you want, Valerie. Let me give it to you." The sincer

Anzan's gaze locks with Valerie's, his eyes filled with a mix of longing and fear. The heat between them pulses, fueling their desire as they continue to move in tandem. As she pleads for the real him, he can't help but feel an unexpected wave of vulnerability wash over him.

"After," he growls softly, his voice ragged from exertion and emotion alike. "I promise, after."

With renewed fervor, Anzan thrusts into her, each stroke bringing them closer to the edge. His fingers dig into her hips, holding her tight as their bodies slam together, creating a symphony of pleasure and release.

The room fills with

the sound of their passionate cries, punctuated by the slap of sweaty skin against skin. Anzan's breath comes in sharp gasps, his eyes locked on Valerie's face as he loses himself in the moment.

As they near their climax, Anzan whispers into her ear, "You have my word, Valerie. I'll show you every side of me. The good, the bad, and everything in between."

Her body tightens around him, her inner walls gripping him with an intensity that sends shivers down his spine. It's all he can do to hold back, to prolong this blissful sensation for just a little bit longer.

Finally, she cries out, her release washing over them both like a tidal wave. Anzan

follows close behind, his name torn from Valerie's lips as she clings to him. His thrusts become erratic, each one more forceful than the last as he fights to keep from collapsing on top of her.

With a final, powerful surge, Anzan finds his release, filling her completely as he shudders beneath her. His chest rises and falls rapidly, his breath ragged and uneven as he tries to catch his breath.

For what feels like an eternity, they remain locked together, basking in the afterglow of their passionate encounter. Slowly, Anzan's grip on Valerie loosens, and he pulls back, his eyes never leaving hers.

The room is filled with nothing but the sound of their pounding hearts, each beat echo

ing in the silence. Anzan's fingers trace lazy patterns along Valerie's skin, his touch both gentle and possessive.

"That...was incredible," she whispers, her voice barely above a hushed breath. She reaches up to cup his face, her thumbs stroking softly over the stubble on his cheeks.

Anzan returns her gaze, his own eyes filled with a depth of emotion that Valerie can't quite decipher. "It was more than that, Valerie," he replies softly. "It was a promise."

She swallows hard, her heart pounding in her chest. "A promise?"

He nods slowly, his expression serious. "I'll show you all of me, just as I promised. The pain, the pleasure, the darkness

and the light. I'll bare my soul and my heart to you, Valerie. And in return, I ask for the same."

Valerie's eyes widen slightly, her breath hitching in her throat. "I...I don't know if I can promise that," she confesses, her voice barely audible. "I have secrets of my own, things that I've kept hidden for so long."

Anzan's eyes soften, his expression sympathetic. "We all have our secrets, love. But sometimes, sharing them can set us free." He leans forward, capturing her lips in a gentle kiss. "I trust you, Valerie. Whatever you decide, I'll be here for you."

As they lie there, wrapped in each other's arms

, time seems to lose all meaning. The only thing that matters is the warmth of Anzan's body against hers, the comforting rhythm of his heartbeat beneath her ear.

Valerie turns her head slightly, nuzzling against his neck as she murmurs, "You...you make me feel alive, Anzan. Like I'm finally where I'm meant to be."

His fingers tighten briefly in her hair before relaxing once more. "As do you, my love. You have a strength within you that few possess, and it draws me to you like no other."

She smiles against his skin, feeling a newfound confidence blossoming within her. "Maybe...maybe we can face our fears together, then."

Anzan hums softly in agreement, stroking

Anzan's heart clenches at Valerie's words, understanding the pain and anger that fills her. "I can only imagine how that feels, to be betrayed by those you once called family." He brushes a strand of hair from her face, his touch gentle yet firm.

"As for your fear...let's first focus on healing your wounds, both physical and emotional. We'll deal with the rest when the time comes," he assures her, his voice low and soothing.

Valerie nods, resting her head on his chest as she listens to the steady beat of his heart. For now, they'll find solace in each other's arms, strengthening their bond while they gather the courage to face what lies ahead.

"But..." she starts hes

, her voice barely audible. "But Anzan, you're still hiding something from me. I can sense it." She looks up at him, her ocean blue eyes piercing through his wolfman mask.

Anzan sighs, knowing there's no escaping the truth now. "You're right, Valerie," he admits. "I have kept a secret from you, one that I've been carrying for a long time."

He takes a deep breath, gathering his resolve. "I used to be a werewolf...but something happened, and I lost my ability to transform. Now I'm left with this cursed existence, halfway between human and beast."

Valerie reaches out, gently tracing the outline of his wolf ears. "That doesn't sound like such a curse

, Anzan," she says softly. "In fact, it makes you even more fascinating."

Anzan blinks at her words, surprised by her reaction. He's never had anyone look at him like this before - with curiosity, rather than fear or disgust.

"And what if I told you that there might be a way for you to regain your full powers?" Valerie continues, her voice full of promise. "Would you be willing to listen?"

Anzan's eyes widen slightly. "What do you mean? How could that be possible?"

Valerie smiles enigmatically. "Let's just say that my own heritage might hold the key to unlocking yours."