I do not own Harry Potter or its characters. The OCs are mine. Warnings: Smut, non-con. Enjoy guys!
Ch. 1
Run was all I could think of. The snatchers found us once we landed in the forest. I grabbed the back of Hermione's jacket and Harry's arm to shove them in front of me. Ron had turned and bolted.
"Run. Now!" I shouted at the three. I looked back over my shoulder and caught a look at the snatchers. I didn't recognize any of them except one. The man who turned me. The man who claimed I was his mate. The man that had harassed me for years. Fenrir Greyback. He looked a little more aged now, presumably from the ongoing war. This raised my alarm bells. We had to escape. If Greyback caught us, we would be done for. Spells flew past us, hitting trees and the ground. We had all split. I stayed within eyeshot of all three kids. My one job from the Order was to protect those kids at all costs. A spell hit Ron covering him in chains, causing him to fall over. A younger snatcher went towards him. I shot a stunning spell at him, hitting the kid square in the chest. I caught up with Hermione at the foot of the hill. She skidded to a stop and I had almost ran right into her. Looking up, I seen Greyback stalking towards us. I grabbed Hermione in a panic.
"Whatever you guys do, make an escape for it as soon as you can. I'll do what I possibly can." I whispered to her desperately. Hermione threw up her wand, not at me but behind me. She shot off a jinx at Harry, who had finally caught up. She ran for Harry while I squared up with a snatcher that was running at us from the left. I swung up and clocked him with a hard upper cut. The guy was a werewolf too. I could smell it. He ran at me and I grabbed him by the throat, slamming him back to the ground. I was going to deliver another punch when I felt a pair of familiar hands on me. Greyback threw a hand around the front of my throat and pulled me up, slamming my back into the tree next to us. He forced me to look up at him. I heard the other snatchers wrestling with the Trio but every bit of my focus went to Greyback. He looked pissed. I was officially in the doghouse.
"I thought I made myself clear to you. You were to remain at your home until I told you otherwise." Growled Greyback darkly.
"You don't control me, Fenrir!" I growled back at him. Greyback tightened his grip on my throat and pressed himself harder into me.
"I own you, my mate. You are mine and that's the end of it. I expect you to behave unless you wish for worse punishment." Greyback stated to me. He pushed me to another snatcher. The snatcher grabbed ahold of my jacket and held me in place.
"What's your name, lovely?" A snatcher named Scabior asked Hermione. I recognized him from prior run ins with Greyback.
"Penelope Clearwater. Half Blood." Said Hermione, terrified but convincing. Greyback was questioning Harry now. Hermione had hit Harry with a stinging jinx. Very clever. Harry had given Greyback a fake name. Scabior was getting feely with Hermione, which caused Ron to go crazy. Greyback turned from Harry and gave Ron a hard blow to the stomach.
"Leave them! They're just kids! They're still Hogwarts age!" I shouted out at them, struggling against the snatcher that had a hold of me. That had caught Greyback's and Scabior's attention.
Shit.
Greyback and Scabior came up to me. I lowered my head from Greyback. Looking him in the eye and challenging him wouldn't help me none in this situation. Greyback grabbed my chin and forced me to look at him.
"What you say we should do with them, lovely?" asked Scabior. I swallowed down my fear. I was already in deep shit with Greyback anyways. I remembered that it was my job to protect these kids.
"I will exchange myself for their freedom. No fight. No argument. Fair trade." I said to them.
"You were coming with me regardless, baby girl. Try again." Rumbled Greyback.
"Fenrir, they're just kids. Let them go. You want me. Not them." I pleaded with him. "I'll do anything, Fenrir. Just let them go." Greyback was contemplating it when another snatcher announced that he couldn't find any of the fake names on their list.
Well, shit. This was not good.
Greyback held my face in place. He leaned in and placed a hard kiss on my lips. I tried pulling away from him but couldn't. He pulled away with a dark grin.
"Nice try, baby girl. You ain't getting off the hook that easy." He chuckled darkly.
Scabior had checked out Harry's forehead and saw a distorted lightning bolt. He announced that they weren't going to the ministry. Greyback ordered the rest of the snatchers to meet back at camp. Scabior took ahold of Harry. A tall, red headed snatcher grabbed Ron. I was tossed to Greyback who also grabbed ahold of Hermione. We disapperated. When we landed, I recognized Malfoy Manor. We were in absolute deep shit. I tried bracing against Greyback to no avail. He kept guiding Hermione and I down the path.
Once we were inside, Scabior took ahold of Hermione, leaving only me in Greyback's grip. I heard Bellatrix's cackle. No. Absolutely not. This could not be happening.
"Please, Fenrir. Don't subject these kids to this. I won't fight you anymore. I will give you anything you want. Just don't put these kids through this." I pleaded with Greyback again. He leaned down, placed a kiss on my neck, then whispered in my ear.
"Too late, baby girl." He whispered in my ear. I shivered from his touch and his words. All I could do was to watch the scene unfold, helplessly. Bellatrix went around to each of them to interrogate each of the Trio. Then it was my turn. I braced into Greyback harder, trying to avoid that psycho woman. She grabbed my chin to force me to look at her. I stared coldly into her black eyes, challenging her. This was one woman I would unleash the animal in me on without remorse.
"It seems like Greyback found his defiant, little woman. Didn't he?" Bellatrix scoffed. "Maybe he'll teach you some manners finally." I continued my cold gaze at her as she walked away. Suddenly she stopped in her tracks and asked the other snatcher where he had got the sword in his hands. When he refused to give it to her, she stunned him. She turned on Greyback and I, and conjured a snake that wrapped around his neck, causing him to release me. I backed up to the wall. She had Scabior by the neck with a whip conjured by her wand.
"Get out! Out!" Bellatrix shouted at them. "Here" She grabbed ahold of me. "Take the werewolf with you. We have no use for her here." She told Scabior, as she shoved me towards him.
"No!" I exclaimed, struggling against Scabior as he pulled me out of the room with Greyback in tow. The door shut. Greyback was still struggling with the snake around his neck. Scabior released me to start helping Greyback. He could not remove it. Remembering where Greyback had kept his wand, I reached into his trench coat and pulled his wand out. I pointed it at the snake.
"Vipera Evanesca." I spoke, pointing the wand at the snake. The snake began to disintegrate and I grabbed it to pull it from Greyback's neck. Greyback caught his breath again. I held his wand to him. He put it back in his trench coat again.
"Let's go." He said, grabbing my jacket. I balked and pulled from him.
"No. We need to save those kids from her, Greyback." I told him.
"That is not an option. Let's go. Now." He ordered. He motioned for Scabior to go ahead. When I refused to go with, he grabbed me by the neck and pinned me to the wall. Tears started to come. I couldn't help it this time. I was stuck here alone with the man who had made my life hell for so long.
"That's enough! Be glad you're not there with those kids right now. If you think of me as a torturous bastard, that woman makes me look tame! Be thankful that my punishment for you isn't nothing like that crazy bat's would have been for you." Greyback growled deeply.
"Greyback, it was my job to protect those kids! Don't you get it! I went on the run with those kids because the Order asked me and I agreed! I'm the reason those kids are still alive!" I cried. Greyback went silent. I could feel his anger in his grip on me and his face. His face went dark.
"You are working with the Order?! Let me guess, those kids were Harry Potter, the Granger girl, and the Weasley boy?" He kept his voice down, face getting closer to mine. I nodded my head, tears running down my face now. Lying to him now would make matters worse. He was already pissed with me. Hearing this news had made him furious with me now. Greyback released his grip on me and began to walk to the front door. I remained in frozen in place, afraid to follow him.
"Come." He said authoritatively. I still couldn't make myself move. He stopped.
"I said come." He said again, looking back at me. I gingerly walked towards him. I followed Greyback down the path to the forest. He stopped and grabbed ahold of me to disapperate. We finally landed in the snatcher's camp.
Greyback pulled me to his tent. I already knew what I was in for. It wasn't the first time he had done something like this to me. Once in the tent, he released me. He waved his wand and uttered a couple charms. I heard one was a silencing charm and the other was a ward to keep me in. I backed in a corner of the tent. It was a decent size tent with two rooms. One was the bedroom and the other was the main part of the tent. I watched Greyback discard his trench coat to a chair and watched as he turned for me. There was no denying my fear. I knew what this man was capable of, having been on the receiving end of him a good handful of times. I cowered in the corner until I physically could not back myself in further. Greyback grabbed me by the arm and pulled me out. He pulled me to the bedroom and threw me down on the bed. He climbed on top of me and pinned me. I struggled against him, tears coming again.
"Please don't do this to me, Greyback." I pleaded, crying. He lowered his face to mine. I pulled mine away from him. I threw my hands into his chest, trying to push him off me. It was in vain. My small five foot four, one hundred thirty-pound self wasn't going to move his six foot three, two hundred fifty plus frame. He pulled my arms above my head. He placed his other hand on the side of my face. He stopped and stared down at me.
"Why did you deliberately disobey me?" Greyback snapped at me. I struggled in his grip. He tightened his grip on my wrists and ground himself into me enough to get his point across.
"I did it because it was the right thing to do." I cried. His grip tightened more, now leaving bruises. He brought his mouth to my neck and bit down. I opened my mouth to scream but the sudden bite left me unable to scream. The bite didn't break the skin, but I could feel the bruise forming there. He pulled back and looked down at me.
"I told you to not get involved with this war. I specifically told you to remain at your home unless I came for you and told you it was all clear for you to leave." He growled.
"You were going to keep me hostage in my own home, Fenrir!" I snapped at him.
"Better you as a hostage than you dead!" He yelled into my face. I looked up at him terrified. He crushed his lips on mine. I fought against him. He kept my wrists in one hand while his other hand went to my jeans. I struggled harder. He finally unbuttoned them and released my hands. I went to throw a punch at Greyback, aimlessly. My fist connected with his chest. He grabbed my jeans and pulled them from me leaving me in a pair of simple black underwear. Greyback flipped me onto my stomach. I went to pull myself back up when he threw a hand on my back, pushing me down. He pulled my shirt over my head and flipped me to my back again. He threw the shirt across the room, revealing a simple black bra. Greyback smiled.
"No!" I screamed. "Don't do this, Fenrir! Please!" I pleaded with him, tears running down my face. Greyback lowered himself down on me, his hand snaked up to my throat.
"I've missed you, baby girl. I've waited eight months to see you." Rumbled Greyback as he nuzzled my face. I let him nuzzle me. The wolf in me wanted to submit to him, let him have me. The human side of me wanted to fight back, run from him, get away. Greyback pulled away from me. He sat up and unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his unyielding chest. He threw his shirt to the side and laid on the side of me. His hands went to my chest, tracing my curves. I laid there silently, tears still running down my face. His hand reached under me to unclasp my bra, revealing my breasts to him. A choked sob escaped me. He kneaded the right one and moved so he could take the left one in his mouth. Greyback continued to kiss the flesh of my chest while his free hand moved down to my underwear. Slipping his hand down the front, he began to rub on my clit, making my back arch involuntarily. He smiled against my breast and continued.
"Please, Fenrir. Don't do this." I pleaded with him again. He nuzzled my face and placed a kiss on my lips. I didn't pull away from him this time.
"I'm not hurting you, baby girl. We've done this many times before." Said Greyback, as he slipped a couple fingers in me, causing me to sharply gasp. "Besides, I think we both could use this." He began to pump his fingers in me roughly. My back arched involuntarily and I began to moan.
"You know you love this and you know it." Purred Greyback. "You know you like it when daddy is rough with you." He crooned. I shut my eyes tight and looked away from him, trying to suppress any noise I wanted to make. It inspired him to pump his fingers harder and bite down on my left breast. I gasped loudly. My climax was building. I couldn't contain it but I refused to give him that satisfaction. Greyback knew I was holding back on him. He relented with his pace. My back arched and my climax hit me hard. I screamed out. Greyback pulled his fingers from me and began to kiss on my neck. His hand went to his own pants and he unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his own pants. He shoved them down and kicked them off, exposing his large, hard member. I realized what was about to happen and tried to bolt from him. He grabbed me by the waist and pulled me back to him. Greyback crawled between my legs and positioned himself at my entrance. He shook his head and clicked his tongue at me.
"Baby girl knows better than to run from daddy." Greyback crooned. Greyback slammed himself in me. I gasped sharply, grabbing the sheets hard. Greyback slammed himself in me harshly and began to roughly have his way with me. He grabbed my throat and kept roughly thrusting in and out of me. "What do you say baby?" He leaned in and whispered in my ear. I shook my head, refusing to answer him. He thrusted harder. Tears began to run down my cheeks again, not wanting to answer him. If I didn't, it would be worse.
"Yes daddy. I know better." I cried. Greyback leaned in and kissed me.
"That's my girl." He told me. He rolled us over, making me be on top of him. I stayed still, not wanting to pleasure the man. His hand came up to my throat again. His other hand cupped my bottom, trying to encourage me to do my part.
"Continue, baby girl." Greyback commanded me. I reluctantly began to thrust myself on him, his hand still firmly around my throat. A pleased rumble sounded from him. I put a hand on his chest to steady myself. Greyback watched me intently. The sooner I cooperated with him, the sooner it would be over. I moved my hips up and down firmly onto him. His hand guided me up and down. Greyback pulled me down to him and he kissed me deeply. I felt his other hand bury itself in my hair to hold me in place and he began to thrust into me hard. I moaned against his lips as he thrusted harder. I was close and he knew it.
"Come, baby girl. Fuck that's so good." He threw his head back. My climax hit me harder that the first one. Greyback stilled in me and let me catch my breath. My whole body shook. He smiled darkly. I was still catching my breath, a lone tear rolled down my face. Greyback licked it and kissed my cheek.
"I forgot how good my baby girl was at pleasing me." Greyback crooned again. "Good girl." He gently smacked my bottom. He pushed me off him and got up to the side of the bed. I looked up at him, fear still in my eyes. His gaze was hot on me as he pointed to his cock. I hesitated and he moved closer to the bed. I took the hint. I reluctantly crawled to him on my hands and knees. I grabbed it and took him into my mouth. I moved my mouth up and down his member, taking special care to not use my teeth. He looked down and watched me pleasure him. He grabbed my hair but didn't force me down on him. I looked up at him while I pleasured him. A moan rumbled from Greyback's chest. Greyback pulled me back from him by my hair and pulled me up to my knees. He kissed me hard. I submitted to him, hoping that he would be done soon. He shoved me back to the bed and pulled me around to my hands and knees. He reentered me without warning, grabbing me by the hair roughly. His pace was relentless. I couldn't hold back the moans. Greyback thrusted harder and faster. He switched his hand from my hair to my neck and pulled me up so my back was flush with his front.
"My turn, baby girl." Greyback whispered in my ear as he thrusted as hard as he could. He wrapped his arm around my chest and the other around my waist. I couldn't hold back my orgasm. My back arched and a scream ripped from me. Greyback thrusted firmly but slowly in me. A deep moan sounded from him as he came inside of me. I was breathless and went limp in his arms. He lowered me down without pulling out of me. Greyback placed kisses on my shoulders, back, and neck. His hands rubbed up and down my back and bottom.
"So good, baby. So good." He rumbled. Greyback pulled out of me and gave my bottom another good smack with both hands. I laid there still catching my breath. My whole body was still shaking. Greyback caressed my bottom for a minute while I tried to regain my bearings.
"You will remain here with me." He stated. I looked up at him.
"No. I will not stay here, Greyback. I want to go home." I told him.
"Last time I allowed you to remain at home, you deliberately disobeyed me. At least while you're here, I can keep an eye on you." Said Greyback. "When I have to be out with my group, there are others here that can keep track of you."
"This isn't fair, Fenrir." I crossed my arms.
"Would have been had you only listened to me in the first place." Retorted Greyback. "Get cleaned up, we will join the others for supper. I'm sure you must be hungry. You look like you haven't had a decent meal for a while."
"I haven't." I stated. Greyback looked over at me as he buttoned his shirt. He looked somewhat concerned.
"You forget that my main goal was to make sure those three kids survived. I would hunt to make sure we had food and I always made sure they ate first before me." I told him.
"Well, I have some good news for you, baby girl. I overheard one of the boys say that they escaped Malfoy Manor. Sounds like they're all okay other than the Granger girl was tortured by Lestrange." Greyback told me. Relief set in me. My kids were okay. Anger welled up at the thought of Hermione being tortured by Bellatrix.
"I'll kill that woman if I ever see her again." I said.
"I'd hand you the wand or knife to do it too." Chuckled Greyback. I rolled my eyes at him.
"Can we at least go to my home so I can get some proper clothes again if I'm being forced to be here? All my stuff I had is still in Hermione's bag." I told Greyback.
"I get a week of leave starting tomorrow. We can go then. We can even stay there for the week." Replied Greyback.
"Don't you have to check on your pack?" I asked. Greyback shook his head.
"There's only a few of us left of my actual pack. The rest are either dead or are involved here with the snatchers." Greyback told me. I sat silently for a minute.
"You know You-Know-Who doesn't give a damn about our kind. He's only using you to threaten others into his bidding." I told Greyback. Greyback stood over me. I looked up at him. His hand came up and I flinched away from him. He cupped my face and stroked his thumb on my cheek.
"It's not your place to make that decision." He stated firmly. "I will make the decisions. You should be thankful."
"Thankful for what? You sentencing all of us to our deaths should He win?" I spat at Greyback. Greyback's hand gripped my throat again. Fear set in me.
"You will do as I tell you, baby girl. And that is final." Growled Greyback, releasing me. He left for the door of the tent. Reluctantly, I followed him. I stuck close to Greyback in the camp. I felt the gaze of the others on me. Greyback had went up to Scabior and a dark haired, young woman who were sitting at a table by the fire.
"How's it goin' boss? Lookin' lovely, love." Scabior nodded at the both of us.
"I guess I should properly introduce you." Said Greyback looking down at me. "Jess, this is Scabior, my second in command, and this is Scarlett."
"Hello, guys." I replied. I sat down beside Greyback.
"Wan' a drink, love? Looks like you could use one." asked Scabior. I nodded. Scabior poured a glass of fire whiskey for both Greyback and I. I threw mine back in one shot. Both Greyback and Scabior looked at me shocked. I held my glass out for another shot.
"Now that's a girl who takes the saying "Drink whiskey like a real woman" seriously!" laughed Scarlett as she poured me another shot. "Cheers, honey! Looks like you need and deserve it!" said Scarlett as she held her glass up to me. I picked mine up, tapped mine against hers, tapped it on the table, and threw that glass back. Greyback stroked the small of my back, smirking at me. Scarlett poured me another one. I threw that one back too.
"I think we better have a short break before you have another one or Greyback will be carrying your ass back to the tent. Looks like you've seen better days?" asked Scarlett. I looked up at her and sighed.
"Yeah, I've had better. It's been pretty shitty if you ask me." I replied to her. One of the other guys was making some food for everyone. I counted four other men besides Greyback and Scabior. Greyback's hand stroked my back. As much as I would rather it wasn't him doing it, I relaxed a little. It felt good. Scabior threw his arm around Scarlett. Looks like they were mates too. I could smell that Scarlett was also a werewolf like myself, Greyback, and Scabior. Plates of food were set in front of us. We had venison and roast potatoes. Greyback's was made mostly rare. I opted for one that was about medium rare. After we all ate, we sat around a bonfire and relaxed, having some drinks. I ended up sitting in front of Greyback between his legs. Not that I didn't want to be in that position, but it was better than being in close contact with everyone else. Greyback was sipping on a glass of fire whiskey while he played with a lock of my hair. Scarlett came over with two glasses of fire whiskey in hand, handing me one of them. I took a sip of it, the liquid burning the back of my throat. I leaned back into Greyback. I had mixed feelings. I finally felt safe enough to let my guard down a little and relax but at the same time, I felt uncomfortable in this situation. Like Greyback said to me back in the tent, this isn't the first time I've done something like this with him.
Ever since I had become of age in the wizarding world, Greyback made it a point to pay me a private visit at least once a year. When my father was still alive, he was not thrilled, but he had no say in it just like me. As a werewolf himself, he knew that he could not deny another werewolf his mate. It was an unspoken rule amongst the werewolf community. Greyback is in his early fifties, I had just turned twenty-six this year. There was nearly a thirty-year age gap between us but age did not matter when it came down to werewolf mates. The way of fate with mates quite literally sucked if you asked me. This was the man I was sadly fated with. Nature was a cruel bitch.
Greyback took my virginity when I turned seventeen. He cruelly didn't give me a choice. In the werewolf community, Greyback had every right to take me from my home and make me live with him, but he didn't. Instead, he had opted to visit me whenever he felt like it. There was nothing my father could do about it. Greyback had enough respect for my father to not visit me when my father was around, which was shocking despite Greyback being known for his cruelty and savageness. Most of Greyback's visits consisted of him coming to my home, forcing me to have sex with him, have dinner together, discuss some stuff, and him spending the night. Sometimes he would stay a day, other times he would stay a week or more. I never knew when he would show up and if I wasn't home, he would wait for me in my home. I hated the bastard for it most of the time. Having any friends or family was like playing Russian roulette, since I never knew when he was coming.
"Time to turn in, baby girl." Rumbled Greyback as he stood up. He grabbed my arm and pulled me up. Pushing me towards his tent, I walked on. Once in the tent, Greyback finished off his whiskey. Setting the glass down, he stalked over to me. I flinched away but remained in place. His large hand cupped my face and he stroked my cheek with his rough, callused thumb.
"Look at me." Greyback ordered. I obeyed. I looked up into those piercing blue eyes. He leaned down and roughly kissed me. I tasted the whiskey on his lips. I returned the kiss, not wanting any more confrontation with him again.
"I missed you, baby girl." Greyback told me, half drunkenly. He leaned down to kiss me again. This time I resisted. I put my hands up to his chest. "Don't deny me, baby girl. You know what happens when you do." He growled. My breath became shaky. That was not something I wanted to relive. When I was twenty, I tried to tell him no and picked a fight with him. That did not end well on my end. I never picked a fight with Greyback since. I gave in and let him kiss me again. He leaned into my neck and laid rough kisses up and down it. He sucked on a scar he left on my collarbone. A stifled moan escaped my lips. I couldn't help it. It felt good but it felt so wrong. His rough hands rubbed up and down my back and shoulders. His lips came up to a spot under my jaw and he roughly kissed me on that spot. Suddenly he broke away from me and headed to the bed. He stripped all his clothes and crawled under the blankets. I stood at the other side of the bed, hesitant. He looked up at me.
"Strip for me, baby." Greyback told me. I looked back at him and began to slowly take my own clothes off. Greyback suddenly stopped me. "Tease me, baby girl." I did not want to do that. Why did he have to be an ass tonight. "Go on." Greyback urged. Knowing that I wasn't getting a choice, I began to take my clothes off seductively for him. The better I did it, the quicker this would be over. I pulled my shirt over my head slowly, revealing my simple black bra. I unbuttoned my jeans and turned to pull them down, taking extra care to slowly reveal my black underwear that covered my ass in just the right way. Greyback looked at me with a predatory gaze. I crawled onto the bed and straddled him. God, I hated doing this, but Greyback wouldn't give me a choice in the matter. I felt his member harden under me as I reached behind my back to unclasp my bra, releasing my breasts. His left hand came up to grab ahold of my right one, kneading it in his rough hand. I tossed it to the side and faced him again. His right hand rested on my backside while his left hand left my breast to brush some hair behind my right ear. His right hand grabbed at my underwear. I knew what he wanted next. After nearly ten years of this, you learned. I laid on my back on the empty side of the bed, giving him a full view of me. I lifted my legs up and hooked my underwear, slowly pulling them off and giving him a view of my naked flesh. Greyback was stroking himself as he watched intently. I pulled off my underwear and tossed them to the floor. His hand touched me. A shiver ran through my body.
"Touch yourself for me." Greyback commanded me. I drew a long breath. Of course he would make me carry on. I leaned up on one arm, opened my legs and began to stroke myself. I watched as he did the same. His eyes never left me, intent on watching everything I was doing. Greyback reached his hand out and plunged two fingers in me. Greyback propped himself between my legs. He pushed my hand away but kept pumping his fingers in me.
"Look at me." Greyback said sharply. I obeyed. His face dipped down and he began to pleasure me with his mouth. I grabbed the sheets and softly moaned. He continued to pleasure me until I reached my peak. My back arched hard, but Greyback kept ahold of me, not stopping. Once he was satisfied, Greyback pulled himself up and kissed me deeply. He slipped his cock in me without warning. I moaned against his lips and wrapped my legs around him, pulling him in deeper. I grabbed both sides of his face and kissed him back. Suddenly, I came back to my senses. I pulled away from him, looking at him fearfully. He leaned down to my ear, still thrusting in me.
"It's okay, baby girl. Go ahead." Greyback urged me on. I looked away from him.
"I can't. Please don't make me do this again." I told him, tears coming. I shook my head back and forth. Greyback grabbed my face and force me to look up at him. He laid himself down on me, putting himself on his knees and elbows. Greyback was careful not to lay his full weight on me. His hands encased my head and he looked me in the eyes. His hands stroked my hair and face as he continued to thrust firmly into me. His rough thumb wiped away a stray tear.
"Are you afraid of me?" Greyback asked me. I nodded, never breaking eye contact with him.
"Why are you afraid of me, baby girl?" He asked, his rough voice sounded gentle. I drew a long breath.
"Because of what you do. What you're known for. How much older you are." I trailed off. Greyback pulled us on our sides, still thrusting into me. He grabbed my face and forced me to look at him again.
"None of that matters, baby girl. You're mine. That's what matters." Greyback told me. He captured my lips in a deep kiss again. His thrusts became deeper and faster. I moaned against his lips. He moved them to my neck and placed hard kisses along my neck. My climax was building. His hand came up to my neck and his thrusts became even harder. I looked him in the eyes as it kept building.
"I'm close, Fenrir." I moaned.
"Come for me, baby girl. Show me how much you enjoy me fucking you." Greyback breathed heavily, his own climax building. His hand shot down to rub my clit as he thrusted into me hard. I lost every bit of control of my body. Greyback came inside me. My body was shaking from the orgasm. Greyback smiled and kissed the top of my head. He pulled out and pulled the covers over us. Greyback held me against his chest and I had fell asleep quickly.
