I'm The Alpha's Heir Breeder

Chapter 4 The Man and The Wolf

"Pet?" It thought the word was very familiar. Then it hit me...

I stepped back in shock and fear, my heart racing as I realized that the massive dog was indeed the masked man from my dream, and he was now standing before me in the flesh.

The moon illuminated his entire form, except for his face, which was shrouded in shadow. His fur vanished, revealing tanned skin. He stood tall and bare, his broad shoulders and toned abs giving the appearance of larger than life. I regret my foolish error and cast my gaze downward.

Even in the muted light beneath the towering tree, his massive erection took my breath away, leaving me momentarily speechless.

I looked around frantically for a way to escape, but all I could see was darkness in the distance and more trees. I tried to scream, but no words came out of my mouth.

Suddenly, the man loomed forward, his breath hot against my skin as his face hovered mere inches from my own. But the shadows obscured his face, leaving me in the dark about his identity no matter how hard I tried.

It was as if the shadow was deliberately concealing his face from me.

With my back pressed against the rough bark of the tree, I asked, "Who are you?"

The man simply smiled. "You don’t need to know who I am," he said in a deep, mysterious voice. "You are nothing more to me than someone I must fu*k for the sake of producing my heir and preserving my pack. So let’s skip that part, okay, pet?"

And with that, I scrambled to my feet, determined to get away. So I spun around, and sprinted away. But suddenly, my foot caught on something and sent me tumbling to the ground with a thud.

The naked man moved with an inhuman speed, faster than anything I had ever seen before. He was suddenly right in front of me.

He grabbed me around the waist and dragged me back to the enormous tree, pushing me against it as I screamed in horror. The force of his naked body against mine was suffocating, and I thought I heard a sinister chuckle coming from the depths of his throat.

His strength was unworldly as he pinned my arms to my sides. "Let's not waste my time. Shall we, pet?"

"Please... let me go," I began to beg him.

"Don't worry, you'll be moaning for me again, like last night," he said with a smirk.

I felt my entire world crumble in an instant when I heard what he said. It was like an icy wave had crashed against me, leaving me drenched in fear and dread. A shocking realization hit me - last night wasn’t a normal dream, it had actually happened. The man had been in my bedroom last night.

"Who...what are you?" I asked in a barely audible voice, my fear palpable.

I could feel the tension radiating from him. "Do you really want to know?"

Nodding uncertainly, I prepared myself for what he was about to say, though part of me already knew it would be something beyond my comprehension.

Surprisingly, he let me go and took a step back. "My name is Kael, and I am a werewolf."

My heart plummeted as the word echoed in my mind.

Werewolf? A mythical creature of legend and folklore, only seen in the pages of books and on screens, or so I thought. My disbelief was palpable, as I assumed it to be a cruel joke.

But then, before my very eyes, he did shift from a wolf to a man.

Then my knees trembled, the world spun, and all logic crumbled as I realized the truth. The impossible had become a reality. A werewolf stood before me, challenging everything I knew to be real.

And his next words, however, struck me with dread even more, "It is your honor to conceive a child for me, Pet," he said.

I felt coldness creeping up my spine, and my breath seemed to escape me as I tried to make sense of his words. This was no ordinary request; what had I gotten myself into?

I tried to break away again. But he was even faster this time, and his hands were on my wrists again, like steel bands, immobilizing me in place.

His voice was menacing as he spoke; "Now that you know who and what I am, and what I want from you, let's begin before I lose my patience, Pet."

Before I could even process what was happening, he laid me down on the grass. I moved to protest but was pushed back down with a hand to my chest.

"Stop fighting me." Kael growled. "You are trying my patience."

He held both my wrists in an iron grip above my head, his other hand pulling down my pants with one swift motion. Then he unbuttoned my blouse.

I shook my head fervently. "Please, Kael."

"This is your purpose, Pet. Your destiny," he tried to explain, a rough sincerity in his voice. "There’s no getting out of this. Trust me."

My lower lip trembled at the fact of how helpless my situation was right now. I clamped my eyes shut, and I gave in and spread my legs for him.

"That’s it, Pet. Spread for me."

I slowly felt his fingers remove my underwear. In seconds, I was completely exposed and trembling.

I felt him parted my folds with his thumb, his finger skimming against my center. My hips bucked in response, a whimper escaping my lips as he circled the sensitive bud between my legs, rubbing it until overwhelming sensations flooded my mind and I arched against him involuntarily.

The fear I felt was suddenly mixed with a strange thrill coursing through my veins.

"No… please… Kael…" I was caught between the urge to run and the need for more as his touch ignited a fire in my veins. I was aware of nothing else but the sensation building between my thighs as he kept stroking me.

Suddenly, he stopped and when I opened my eyes, he was hovering over me, his hands placed firmly on either side of me like a cage.

"I know you were a virgin, and I can sense your fear now, Pet. But just like the first time I entered you, your body will stretch to accommodate me," he told me earnestly. "Open up for me, Pet."

I whimpered helplessly, but I did what he asked by spreading my legs wide enough for him to fit between them.

"That’s good, pet." He praised my compliance. He lowered his head, pressing his lips to mine.

I trembled, lost in a haze so I opened my mouth to him and stayed still. His lips moved against mine, swallowing my gasps. Then I felt his hand move to my thigh, before grazing my clit lightly with his finger.

"You’re already very wet for me, pet," he said appreciatively.

I moaned and grimaced as he lined up in my entrance. When I felt the tip of his hard length brush against my slit, I let out a startled gasp.

"Fu*k," Kael cursed. And then, he pushed himself forward, burying his entire length inside me.

I wanted to see. I wanted to see his reaction, but his face was still concealed in the shadow.

I gasped and bit my lower lip. Just like in my dream, he was not gentle.

Surprisingly, it no longer hurt as much as it did the first time he entered me, and as he moved, my stomach churned. He pressed his sweaty forehead against mine.

"Gods, you feel so fu*king good. Just like the first time." He groaned.

He pushed forward, making a powerful thrust. He rolled his hips and drew my right leg over his lower back. With his hips tilted, he plunged upward into my throbbing core.

I whined at how he filled me. Tears pricked my eyes, but he continued to thrust into me at an unforgiving pace. I could feel my body rock with every hard thrust. I clutched desperately at the gnarled roots of the towering tree, feeling their rough texture beneath my trembling hands.

"I'm gonna fu*k you until you give me an heir, Pet," he growled, punctuating his words with hard, deep thrusts.

Before long, Kael let out a guttural moan of pleasure, his mouth falling open in bliss. His head snapped back, his body arched as the familiar warmth of his release filled me.

I stayed still. But after a moment, he slumped forward, making sure to keep the majority of his weight off me as he panted in exhaustion, his forehead coated in a fine sheen of sweat.

When he slid out of my center, which now felt swollen, I gasped. A few tears slipped down my cheeks, feeling his warm liquid trickle down my thighs.

And then, I was suddenly so tired. I closed my eyes, desperately wishing that this was just a dream. But as soon as I heard Kael chuckle darkly, I knew that this was far from being a dream.

"You have no idea how to enjoy yourself or pleasure a man, pet," he said with a mocking edge to his voice. "You are like a wooden statue, and I wouldn't have so much as glanced twice at you if it weren't for the promise of bearing my heir."

His words were like a slap to my face, and I felt my cheeks burning in embarrassment and shame. I wanted to sink into the ground.

When he started to turn away, I hurriedly reached for my pair of underwear and put them on quickly.

"Follow the narrow dirt path," he said, his voice soft and distant. "It’ll get you to the main road in less than half an hour."

So we were not that deep into the forest after all?

Then he stood still, and his voice low and menacing when he warned me, "Never let any other man lay a finger on you again, pet, or they will suffer the same fate as your professor."

I felt my heart lurch. "You were really there. I wasn’t imagining you." I gasped. "You killed him."

"So don't do anything stupid, because I'll know."

And with that, Kael vanished into the night, and suddenly all my fear came flooding in.

Could I really conceive a baby with Kael - a werewolf? My flesh crawled with fear as I sat there, suspended in uncertainty and fear, waiting for what fate had in store for me next.