Rise of the Banished She-Wolf (Evelyn) novel Chapter 211

Chapter 211

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But as passion built, he shifted–dominant Alpha emerging. “Tonight, you submit to me,” he growled, voice commanding. “Let me control this hunger. Say ‘yes, Alpha.”

Curiosity and lust surged; his dominance empowered me, turning vulnerability to strength. “Yes, Alpha,” I breathed, pussy clenching in

anticipation.

He unbound a vine from the tree, wrapping it loosely around my wrists, binding them above my head to a low branch–light bondage heightening my exposure. “Feel that? Surrender makes it sweeter.” His hand trailed down, spanking my thigh lightly; the sting shot pleasure to my clit, mixing pain with arousal.

A wave of exhilarating power washed over me, not in spite of the surrender, but because of it.

He bit my neck gently, marking me, then spread my legs wide. “Beg for it, mate.” His fingers teased my dripping pussy, circling my clit without mercy, building agony–sweet tension.

“Please, Alpha–fuck me,” I moaned, hips bucking, the vine tugging my wrists, amplifying every sensation.

He freed his hard cock, thick and veined, rubbing it against my slick entrance. “Good girl.” He thrust in deep, filling my aching pussy completely. Each powerful stroke hit deep, his dominance raw–spanking my ass rhythmically, the slaps echoing, pain blooming into ecstasy. Fuck, his cock stretches me perfectly–clit throbbing against him, curiosity turning to wild desire. I feel so powerful, owning this

submission.

“Devon,” I gasped, the full moon amplifying every wave. “It’s incredible.”

“I know, baby,” he murmured lovingly. “Moon makes it intense.”

Our bodies merged in primal rhythm, forest silent save our breaths and the wet sounds of his cock pounding my pussy. When climax hit, my white wolf howled inside; power surged from my core as I came hard, pussy pulsing around him. He followed, spilling deep, bodies trembling in release.

But the moon’s pull lingered, my body still humming with need. As we caught our breath, I felt a bold curiosity rise–empowered by the submission, I wanted more, to explore deeper. “Alpha,” I whispered, eyes gleaming. “Teach me… push me further. Make me feel

everything.”

Devon’s gaze darkened with approval, his dominant edge sharpening. “Eager little mate. Very well.” He tore a strip from his discarded shirt, tying it over my eyes–sensory deprivation plunging me into darkness, heightening every touch. The cool night air kissed my skin like ice, but his warmth contrasted it sharply.

“Trust me,” he commanded, guiding me to kneel on the jacket, vines still loosely binding my wrists behind me now. He plucked a flexible branch from nearby, using it as a makeshift whip–light lashes across my breasts and thighs, the sharp stings sending jolts straight to my clit. Fuck, the blindness amplifies it–the pain curious and sharp, blooming into hot desire. My pussy aches again, dripping; I feel so alive, empowered in this darkness, owning every sensation.

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