You've bound yourself to Dakota

When you come to your senses, the first thing you register is how content you feel. Dakota is still locked inside of you, you can feel him softly rocking into you still. His warm seed has completely covered your womb and hole. Some of it leaked out of you during your last session, leaving your thighs sticky. You shrug it off, a little discomfort is more than worth the pleasure you've received and will get later.

Then you notice how sore you are and... Do you taste blood in your mouth? Did you bite your tongue or...

It hits you all at once. You had gone feral and had marked Dakota. Going from the throbbing in your neck, he had done the same. Your wolf had demanded that the two of you be tied together. Now you would be bonded forever.

You look to the Alpha. If he's noticed, he's not showing anything. You can't believe you bit him; every were knows about bond bites. They're a way to tie two weres together for a lifetime and notoriously hard to break. It usually resulted in one or both weres dying. Both of you are screwed.

This can't be ignored, but when you go to speak Dakota shushes you. "I know." he says, eyeing the bite on your shoulder, "Just keep cool. It'll be okay."

You want to scream. This isn't going to be okay! You two are from different packs with an already strained tie. He's their Alpha and one of their best breeders. You are the future pack leader. This can never work! The Red Fang will never give him up and you refuse to leave your pack for his. You can't move on from this bond. You know that no one will ever live up to him, you wouldn't dare through someone into a relationship like this.

"Stop thinking." he says, flicking your nose, "I've got this handled. You just relax."

A low growl builds up in your throat. This may be your fault, but he's the one who bit you back! How can he pretend this is nothing?!

Dakota thrusts up as much as he can, breaking you out of your thoughts as another wave of pleasure washes over you. "I've got this baby boy." he says, voice barely above a whisper, "They can't know about this, so stay quiet. Let me do my thing until it's safe to speak."

In your panicked anger, you had forgotten about the Red Fang guards posted outside your rooms. You **** yourself to relax. If they were to find out about the bond, your life would be over. Fear takes over now and you press yourself close to Dakota. It's you and him against the world now. You have **** but to trust that he knows what he's doing.

"That's it baby." he whispers, pulling himself free as he does. You whine against him, already missing the presence of his cock. You know you need it, no one can take you away from him while you are locked together.

The Alpha gently rolls the two of you over, leaving him above you. One hand moves to caress the bite mark he left, while the other lines up his cock for another go. "Just trust me." he says, locking eyes with you, "I'll keep you safe."