SWNOVELS Chapter 5
Susceptible to the Don The Don waits impatiently for the wolf's response while playing with his finger between her legs, eager to be inside her again. “Little puppy, I don't have all the time in the world,” he whispers hoarsely and bites the sensitive part of the wolf's neck. —I'l be sensitive to you, Don. That makes him smile deep inside him and he sinks two fingers inside the wolf. “Good choice,” he says, his voice full of arrogance. I want to check what you say. “Relax,” he asks, feeling her tense after those words. The wolf breathes and fills her lungs with the spicy smell that comes from the excitement of the huge man in front of her She moves her fingers in and out to insert a third finger. Kara closes her eyes, lets herself be carried away by the stimulation of the Gift and pushes the fear aside. The sweet smell of the omega hardens the Don's c¢**k, who enters a fourth finger and expands the wolf's interior. She takes one hand to her pants to unbutton them and free her thick member. She sighs in relief. He lowers his hand to the wolf's buttocks. —Place your legs on my hips. He carries her with just one hand. Kara does as she asks and is level with the Don's face. She feels him place his c**k in her va and it slides inside her completely. She walks through the small room and leave the wolf's back lying on the soft mattress of the bed. She slowly pulls her hips back to enter into a single thrust. She gas She thrusts into her faster and faster to feel how her c**k is well received inside the wolf. Kara moans and throws her hez back. She feels every inch of the Don expand her v****a. The sweet moans of the wolf are music to the Don's ears. His thrusts are getting stronger. The bedroom is filled with that morbid sound that their bodies make when they come togeth During the act there are no kisses or caresses. Don has never been that type of man, he only knows how to f**k and screv his lovers. Kara is no exception; It's her turn to feel him and hear him growl into the crook of her neck with each thrust. “Don,” he moans when he feels like he's close to exploding. “Cum for me, puppy.” she murmurs into her ear and melts deeper inside. She wants to go further with his c**k. Hoarse moans leave her throat as the wolf contracts, she cums and soaks his c**k in her fluids. She lubricates the inside her more. She comes out from inside her and separates from her body. With a little roughness she turns her, raises her hi and leaves a beautiful view of her wet p***y. —PUppy... —tiny drops of her orgasmic liquid slide down her thigh—you smell wonderful. You're so wet that I can go in an out as I please. She touches her wet center with her fingers. Kara stirs at his touch and he holds her hip to hold her still. He positions himself behind her and in a single thrust fills h completely. Her wolf moans as she feels him so deep inside her. He doesn't hold back from attacking her hard and crashi her hips against her a*s. Her rough thrusts are wild and dominant. He knows that she is about to cum and nothing is stopping him from doing it inside her, so he gives several more thrusts. When her 0****m comes, he completely melts anc cums deep inside the wolf, filling her with her hot s**m and marking her territory. —PuppY, you can't turn back now. —His s***m finishes filling the wolf—. There's nothing you can do to keep me away. — Leave a soft caress on her left buttock. Kara is too exhausted to comment. He withdraws from inside her. She curls up on her bed as some seminal fluid drips fro inside her. His doubts about whether to clean it or leave it like this eat away at her mind. Nothing like this has ever happened to her and she has never gone this far with a lover. Kara is the first woman who can withstand her size and wh manages to endure it until the end. She sighs. —PUPPY, you need to shower. She—he moves her by her shoulder, but she doesn't wake up, she's too exhausted to do so- Fok. She goes to the bathroom, grabs a towel and wets it to go back to the room. She carefully cleans the remains of her s***n that came out from inside the wolf. When he finishes cleaning her, he covers her with the quilts and scrutinizes her face. —Non so come essere altrimenti. She caresses her red cheek, adjusts her clothes and goes to her office, more relaxed tha she is. () —Where will we have the engagement party? —Tamara asks the Don, meanwhile, they have breakfast. “Here,” she answers without any interest. “Wedding? Here. —Can you put even a hint of interest in this? She—she asks, tired of the pathetic farce they put up. —You can take care of it alone. I have many important things to do. —His annoyance with her is palpable, but Tamara doesn't care about that. —How to get into Kara's bed? He gives her a serious look. —I remind you that all this is a f~***g farce, it is only because of an agreement between families. —Believe me, I know it quite well, but I am your fiancée and you must respect me. He laughs sarcastically at what she asks of him. —Tamara, do you think I'm stupid? Didn't I realize that you f**k with Fer? —The young woman's face contorts—. That's righ my dear fiancée, I know everything. I. He raises her hand to silence her. —You don't need to give me explanations, but remember to be more cautious. I'm your fiancé, and if anyone finds out wh you do, their lives could be in danger. The Italian mafia does not forgive women's infidelities. Even if the Don knows what's going on, that will never stop the ringleaders from going after Tamara and her lover. Their traditions and customs tend to be very strict, above all, sexist, tc very high degree. Every night at the same time, the Don sneaks into the little wolf's chambers, where he unloads all his stress. Kara is alway susceptible to the Don and does everything she asks of her. However, so far the Don has not demanded anything out of t ordinary, she just arrives, orders him to undress and possesses her body until he is satisfied with her and then retires to her room. She has given him more freedom and allows him to go to the garden for a few minutes. Likewise, he filled his closet with clothes from all the expensive brands, from Chanel to Dior. He also filled his underwear drawer with lingerie o all sizes and colors to appreciate the beautiful body of the wolf, who little by little begins to become fond of the huge mz Kara wants more affection from the Don, so one night when he picked her up, he tried to kiss her lips and earned a reprimand. He was extremely negative about this insolence. “Never do that again,” he reprimanded angrily after throwing her onto the bed. He left naked and left the wolf with a bad taste in her mouth. That wasn't enough for Kara. She innocently caresses the Don's broad back as he thrusts into her. She pays no attention to these displays of affection and lets her caress him. Time passes quickly and the bonds created between the animal parts of both are small, but they grow stronger every day Although the Don does not realize what is happening, the animal part of her little by little leaves that small corner in whi she finds herself isolated. “Get dressed,” he orders as he enters Kara's bedroom. She looks at him with confusion. Although the Don liked finding the naked wolf waiting for him tonight, his plans are different. That? “Come on, I'm in a hurry.” he growls. She runs to his closet; She grabs a pair of jeans torn at the knees and a tank top with flowered lace on the front. She already dressed, she comes out. The Don types on her phone. He looks up when he feels her and half likes what he sees. “If it weren't for the blouse that highlights her breasts a lot, her clothes would be fine,” is what the Don thinks. ~Walk. Kara rolls her eyes and follows him through the halls of the mansion. They leave to find the line of Don's armored jeeps. One of the security opens the door for the Don and he lets Kara enter first. She is surprised to see Tamara, who is also amazed. From the day Tamara arrived, they never had contact again and only saw each other in the hallways. Kara, out of shame, avoided any contact with the Don's beautiful fiancée. “Andiamo,” he orders the driver, who gives the order in Italian for all the cars to start moving. “Fer will be in charge of watching them while I work on my affairs," he informs the girls. She takes out a cigar and begins to smoke it. “Where we go? —Kara asks, but she is ignored by the Don. Tamara crosses her eyes, looks at her and answers: —We are going to Venice and we will also go to other places in Italy. Right now we are heading to the pier where a yacht v take us to Poseidone. Kara nods. —What is Poseidone? —His pronunciation of it makes Tamara laugh. —Poseidone is a multi-cabin ship that the Don has on the high seas. She nods and she remains silent the entire way to the dock. The Don only smokes her cigar and drinks her favorite liquor At the dock security is dispersed and covers all points. The Don protects the omega by instinct without realizing that all c her senses are alert in case there is any threat to her. They get on the yacht, which takes approximately twenty minutes t 20 out to sea to Poseidone, where everyone gets on. The Don disappears from the sight of the omega, who is guided to what will be his room during the trip to the port of Venice. Kara feels dizzy from the movement of the ship and can't help but run to the bathroom. There he empties her stomach. She is startled when she feels a hand grab her hair. —Wow, puppy, if 1 had imagined that sailing made you so sick, I would have left you at home. —The Don's voice comes ous in a mocking manner. The wolf frowns and vomits again. “She breathes, calmly,” she whispers softly and caresses his back Better? —He helps her sit up. Kara nods, washing her mouth and washing away the horrible taste of her vomit. Through her mirror, their gazes intertwir gray against amber. They contemplate each other's faces through reflection. “It's time to go to dinner,” she announces, coming out of her confused thoughts. Follow me. —Kara follows him through th corridors of the ship until she reaches a table where Fer and Tamara are very close. “Tamara,” she warns. —Don, we are with your trusted people. Fer observes her seriously, because Tamara is bold to talk to the Don as if they were lifelong friends. —1 know, but you still have to be careful. I don't want the ringleaders to be after her heads. It is better to avoid problems, Kara has no idea what they're talking about. She looks at the free chairs and is about to sit in one, however, the Don's voi stops her. “Here,” he points to one next to the center chair. Kara sits down next to her, taking her by surprise. The dinner passes calmly and in silence, a comfortable silence for everyone, except for Kara, who feels uncomfortable sharing the same table as the Don's fiancée. His discomfort is noticeable to the Don, but he does not take it into account, since he thinks that this is due to the const: movement of the boat due to some waves that hit it.