Chapter Six

　　AMALA 　　“Ah…nn…ahn…” A lewd throaty voice escapes from my lips as my tongue sticks out for him to devour with his. Slurping sounds of our tongues tangled in a messy dance, echo the whole VIP room as both of his hands are now fondling my clothed breasts. 　　I used to hate it when I experienced this the first time as a teenager but now, with his heated touch, my body screams for more. 　　Once again, his kiss, his touch and the knee purposefully pressing on my crotch make me oddly wanton to go further. 　　Then, his lips part from mine, leaving a trail of saliva before it breaks as his mouth kisses through my cheek, the fine lines of my chin until it trails down to my neck as he quickly finds my sensitive spot. 　　"Ah!" 　　He later continues abusing that spot as he pinches my clothed nipple hard. 　　It should hurt as tears streaming from my eyes from the way he aggressively abused my perky tits. 　　He latches the front zipper of my stolen dress and pulls it down until it ends on my navel as his hands pry them open. 　　“No…” I protest, weakly. 　　When my breasts have been exposed, I shut my eyes, nervous that a man is looking at them for the first time. 　　"You’re beautiful," he comments. 　　My eyes grow visibly wide. 　　“And wet for me,” he adds with a touch of mischief. 　　Realization slowly dawns on me as I feel his finger twirls around the clit area. 　　"W-wait, d-don't touch me there!" I whimper. My trembling hands reach to his shoulders and attempt to push him away yet more jolts of pleasure weaken my resolve as I lean back on bed. 　　He folds my skirt above my thighs before spreading my legs wide. Now my sinful body is fully exposed as the folded dress reaches only on my stomach. 　　His upper body bends to reach his head between my thighs as he blows my soaked panty. 　　Mewls escape from my lips. 　　“You smell good for a human.” Despite being hypnotized like most wolves, he savors his time complimenting me as if I was his favorite dish. 　　He gives experimental licks on my lady parts and my breath hitch each time his talented tongue keeps licking my sensitive clit. 　　“Ooh…f-fuck!” W-Why, oh, why am I feeling this? Why am I enjoying the way he defiles me? 　　Is this how defenseless we are to wolves? I can't do anything but to moan, letting the carnal desire I have never felt released as he gives me the pleasure I've never felt before. 　　While he is doing this, I turn my head to the right and see a large mirror reflecting my expression. 　　All of the sudden, I've recalled the time when I was young when I saw my mother's dazed look as her client continued thrusting inside of her in the living room. 　　Then, that vision of her slowly replaces the image of me in that same scenario. 　　Moaning and writhing as I see myself resigning to this lust. 　　Like a whore. 　　My eyes widen, snapping me from this trance-like pleasure. 　　No, I am not my mother. And I will never give up my virginity like this! 　　He pulls away between my legs as his eyes wander to my direction. 　　Taking this opportunity, both of my arms raise, welcoming him with a smile. 　　"Embrace me." 　　I circle my arms around his neck which startles him as I initiate the kiss on his lips. 　　The man groans at my sudden boldness as he closes his eyes as we both deepen the kiss. 　　Little did he know what I am going to do as my eyes peer over behind him. 　　I break the kiss, we stare at each other for a while before I smile at him. 　　"You are mine. All mine," he says. 　　"Yes, I am all yours, wolf," I say, which delighted him even more. 　　"Your name…human," he growls as his heartbeat moves faster. 　　My hand slowly reaches to the lampshade while I give him a cunning smile. 　　"Audrey. Audrey Hepburn." 　　I push him away which startles him before I slam the lampshade directly to his head. 　　Will it work? 　　I pray this is strong enough to make a wolf faint. 　　Seeing him there, motionless for a second, I would have thought I would be a goner if he decided to finally eat me alive. 　　But as his red pupils roll above his eyes, blood dripping from the wounded part, he slowly yet dramatically drops on the bed. 　　I move my feet aside as soon as his whole muscular body falls next to me. My heart is beating so fast and my whole fingers tremble after I throw the shattered lampshade away. 　　“N-No way…” My lips slowly curve into a smile as I sigh in relief. 　　I’ve just knocked down a wolf! 　　I fix myself to look proper, grab the backpack with the food I took earlier and stare at the wolf lying unconsciously on bed. 　　I've never seen such a handsome face before. Dark, messy hair that perfectly fits his chiseled face and he has long eyelashes while he sleeps so peacefully. His voice earlier was domineering that I bet women often fawn over his deep, baritone voice. 　　Subtle movements of his chest gives me another sigh of relief. I commit a lot of crimes but murdering isn't one of them. 　　Well, a wolf won't die over a mere strike on the head. They have regenerative abilities so I won't be in prison anytime soon. 　　However, I will be dead if I stay longer and he might wake up soon. 　　I give one last look at his face as I sigh. 　　"Such a waste of beauty," I mutter. 　　Too bad he's a wolf and he ASSAULTED me first. But then again, wolves are acting strange today when they announced the Red Moon. Either way, an assault is an assault. A wolf can do whatever they want from us, humans. 　　Which I detest the most. 　　Yet, his voice, his touches and his soft lips are awakening a lust unknown to me. 　　Something I secretly crave to a man who I can have my happily ever after with. 　　Though this werewolf stole my first kiss…he could never rob my virginity. 　　"Goodbye forever, wolf." 　　And I close the door, leaving this strange Alpha in his luxurious VIP room.