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Adam was unconscious as Onyx heaved, trying to calm the rage inside of him. He almost wished the man was a better fight, it would help him work out this frustration.

Demi was trying to figure out when Adam had suddenly become so obsessed with her.

She quickly snapped out print, she had priorities. Demi approached him only for Onyx to step back while his veins slowly shifted to black.

The Alpha snarled while gripping both sides of his hair.

"Demi," He croaked as the Beast raged in his mind. He demanded to prove his dominance to his mate, and that desire wasn't satisfied by simply knocking a man out in one punch.

"I'm lost," he panted as he felt his body ache with an oncoming shift. "Stay away."

She quickly came to his side despite his warning. Demi ran her hands over his chest, trying to soothe him.

"It's okay, mate," she cooed. "You don't have to be mad, I'm yours."

He snarled at the satisfaction of that statement. His Beast quickly redirected its anger into a debilitating lust.

His mouth parted as he panted, smashing his lips against her inviting one's.

Demi moaned in surprise, kissing him back just as enthusiastically. She gripped his shirt as his lips meshed with her own, she completely forgot about the Elf unconscious on the floor a couple feet away.

Onyx hefted her up, both hands sliding under her tiny skirt. The fucking skirt that was going to drive him insane.

He pulled away to kiss down her throat, glancing around quickly. He huffed as he zeroed in on a closet behind them, not hesitating to make his way to it.

Demi moaned as he grazed his canines over her supple skin.

She was too distracted to notice the two of them entering the broom closet until her back was flush against a wall.

She gasped in surprise when Onyx pinned her to the wall, he gripped her knees and parted them further. Onyx wrapped her legs around his hips tightly while swallowing her whimpers.

"So fuckin' sexy, princess," he bit her lip and pulled away. When he released it he trailed his tongue over the small wound, tasting her blood.

Onyx rocked his hips against her cunt, shoving her skirt up haphazardly. She gasped and wiggled against his grinding.

She could feel him throbbing through his slacks, her body aching for him.

"Onyx, I want more," she whined needily.

"Want more? Hm? Desperate for your mate?"

She gripped his hand from her thigh, tugging it between them and against her center.

He felt how wet she was and groaned. Demi moaned into his mouth, "Yes! Desperate, please."

Her brows furrowed when he pulled away, her swollen lips pouting.

Her pout quickly fell away however, when Onyx fell to his knees. Not hesitating to pull her thigh over his shoulder.

"O-Onyx?" she panted.

"Let me have a taste," he pressed a kiss to her thigh. His tone was hoarse and his eyes were wild. She couldn't tell who was in control, Onyx or the Beast.

He dragged his tongue over the mark he'd left, "I'm starving, princess. Please give it to me." Onyx had never felt so intoxicated by a single scent, he felt feral and he hasn't even tasted her. He was salivating with the need to provide for his mate, prove he could be a good partner.

Demi's eyes rolled back, the image of Onyx on his knees begging would never leave her. She'd treasure it.

"Y-Yes, please," she stuttered out.

Onyx groaned in delight, pressing a hard kiss to her clothed pussy.

He didn't hesitate in dragging her black panties down her legs, stuffing them in his back pocket.

Demi gasped when he pulled her other leg over his shoulder, he bared all of her weight against the wall. He littered kisses up her thigh, leaving particularly hard bites that left her throbbing.

She grasped his hair tightly, trying to alleviate some of her weight but he only yanked her closer. Onyx finally couldn't hold himself back from diving in like a starved man.

He moaned at her taste, realizing that now he was tasting it straight from the source he might not ever want to leave.

Demi squealed at the ferocity of his tongue, her thighs clamping around his head. He sucked hard on her clit, fuck he'd wanted to do this since he'd found her.

Onyx's tongue dragged up the length of her pussy, swallowing and slurping her juices.

"Onyx!" she could barely breathe. It felt as if Onyx was sucking the breath from her, her moans coming out raspy and barely above a whisper.

Onyx glanced up to watch her face, her eyes crossing as her brows furrowed.

He snarled at the expression, it only spurred him on. Demi couldn't predict what he'd do next, his tongue slithering all over her in sloppy but passionate movements. Her walls seized as he suddenly pushed the pink muscle inside of her.

His nose bumped her clit repeatedly while he tongue fucked her.

The spongy walls around him clenched and he moaned at the tightness. He refocused to continue torturing her bundle of nerves with hard and concentrated sucks.

Demi's hips bucked reflexively as her climax approached.

"Onyx I'm gonna-!" she could barely get out the words.

"Cum in my mouth, Demi," he demanded.

He felt her try to push his head away and growled while meeting her hazy gaze.

"I can't," she whined as her cheeks flushed at the idea of releasing into his mouth.

He narrowed his eyes at the defiance. His thumb came to rub tight circles as he spoke,

"I'm gonna' go fuckin' insane if you don't cum in my mouth Demi. I won't stop until you do. Мне нужно это почувствовать."

I need to feel it

His mouth quickly reattached itself, switching from pushing in as deep as he could to flicking at the sensitive spot.

"You taste so fuckin' good- mm-" he spoke into her sex. She threw her head back at the vibrations.

"S-Slow dow- Ah! Oh, Onyx!" She damn near yanked his hair out as she came with a rush. Onyx felt it, quickly lapping up her release.

Demi was drowsy as her body twitched at the overwhelming pleasure. He sucked, and licked, and sucked again before Demi realized that he wasn't stopping.

She squealed at the sensitivity of her core, he showed no desire of stopping.

"Onyx," she called between ragged breaths.

He grunted and bumped his canine against her clit torturously. It made her back seize and she once again tried pulling him away.

"Onyx," she tried again with a sob of pleasure. "It's too much, y-you have to breathe Onyx!" He seemingly got tired of her hands pushing at him and suddenly she was moving.

The Wolf gripped her asscheeks hard, lifting her from the wall and pushing her flush against the floor.

Now with the leverage, he snagged her wrists all while continuing with his meal. His forearms rest between her thighs, keeping them apart while he pinned her wrists to her chest with one hand.

The other palmed her abdomen, keeping her hips from bucking.

Demi was seeing stars, and it wasn't because of the Void. She was stuck to endure the pleasure.

Onyx felt like he was drunk, no thoughts ran through his head other than Demi and her sweet cunt.

Maybe he'd died and went to heaven. He could feel another orgasm building up in her quickly.

Demi tried to get her hands out of his grip, to cover her mouth from the loud sounds escaping her. Quickly, when she felt an intense feeling wash over her she turned her head into her shoulder.

Demi bit her lip to muffle the scream tearing from her throat as she came once again.

Onyx moaned as he hips jerked in pleasure, his dick throbbing this entire time.

Demi went slack against the floor, her eyes having rolled back. Onyx kissed her lower lips, once, twice, and on the third he finally pulled away slowly. Spit connected her pussy and his mouth.

The apex of her thighs were coated in a thick layer of cum and his own saliva and a wave of satisfaction went through him.

He used her underwear to clean her up gently, bringing her partially limp body up into his chest.

"Are you alright?" he muttered into her hair. Onyx had lost control.

He ran his fingers through it as he felt her trembling in his hold.

She whined into his neck, "You're always so intense."

He tensed a little and looked down in concern, "I-Is that bad?"

Demi wrapped her arms around his neck tightly, "No, I love it." She nuzzled into his scent, "I just don't know if I can walk."

He was a little confused, but felt her legs in his lap shaking.

They sat there for a couple minutes, decompressing before needing to exit the closet.

Demi held onto his shirt tightly while he stood them up, her legs wobbled a little in her boots.

He straightened her clothes as well as adjusted himself in his pants. Demi thumped her head against his chest as he opened the door.

Just as they walked out, Demetri and Elora entered.

They both watched as Onyx wiped his lips with his thumb and forefinger, his hair completely disheveled. Their daughter clung to him as she reeked of his scent.

They hadn't noticed the parents were there yet and Demetri felt his Lycan arise in anger.

Elora got over her initial shock and covered her mouth to stifle her chuckles.

She quickly began slapped her angry mate, covering his mouth as well before he could yell.

"You wanted to fuck me at first sight. Shut the hell up, Demetrius."

"B-But here!" He groaned.

"Shut up. We've done worse. No one even wants to go near our office here anymore, they're all scared to be blinded by your naked, white ass."

The older Lycan gawked at his mate, huffing loudly and turning away. Only to jump when she pinched said ass.

"Onyx! There you guys are," Elora walked forward as if they'd just entered.

Her parents side glanced at the unconscious Elf laying on the ground on the other side of the room.

"He was causing problems," Onyx gruffed.

They both nodded slowly, deciding not to ask any questions. Onyx wasn't confrontational without motivation.

They looked at Demi who was attached to her mates hip. "Demi you okay?" Her father gritted out.

She glanced up at him and nodded quickly, her hair bouncing around her.

"'M good."

Onyx met both of their gazes, "She's tired."

Elora hummed knowingly, "Must've been a long night with no sleep then. I saw you spent the night?"

Onyx only nodded, deciding not to answer verbally as he kept a straight face. He consistently checked on Demi, tilting her chin up to him.

"Can we leave now? I need a beer or something," Demetri huffed to himself. Vampires being assholes and his youngest being active with her mate? How much could an old man take?

Elora chuckled and patted his back just as Georgie entered the room. He stumbled when he saw his Alpha.

Onyx, dare he say it, had the hint of a smile on his face. Georgie narrowed his eyes, was he glowing?

The Vampires eyes darted to Demi's shaky legs and his jaw dropped.

Elora had opened a portal that she promptly went through with Demetri. It was left open as the three of them approached it.

"You sly dog!" He punched Onyx.

"Shut up and go," he growled while shoving him through.