The Ugly Duckling Of The Tiger Tribe-Chapter 194: Then why was that the case for him?

Without any warning, Noah thrust his huge dick inside me, going only half of his size inside but my body trembled and tightened around him, feeling so full like I had his entire length inside me.

This... His dick felt so satisfyingly different for some reason. And... It felt good that my tensed legs quickly eased, allowing him, no begging him to slide in even deeper until he was almost at his base, but then he stopped.

He didn’t push any deeper as he concluded that was the safest length for me who was pregnant and in a sensitive period.

"Any more than this and I’ll be pushing boundaries," he said over a groan, his gaze flicking forward to look at the two who had murder in their eyes as they watched another male plunge his member inside me. "I’d hate to stop just when it’s getting started, so before it gets to the point that I lose my mind, I’d better get on with it."

"I... I don’t know what you’re saying, but," I gasped, feeling as his veins throbbed inside me. "Move, Noah. Do something and get rid of this heat," I whimpered as tears slid down my face. "Please." Noah kissed the corner of my eyes and whispered,

"Shhh, don’t cry. I’ll get on with it now."

***

Noah was having his first rut. As crazy as it sounds, it’s the truth. A wolf beastman cannot have a rut until they’ve gotten their mate, and the first rut usually happens when they mark their mate.

But even though it was Noah’s first rut, something did not quite sit right. The fact that the rut was causing him to lose his mind earlier on was on point, but from when he faintly embraced Arinya, from the point when he shoved his dick inside her and began to thrust, he lost that feeling of urgency.

He thought he would completely lose his mind, and her two other mates would intervene to keep him in check, but his mind grew surprisingly clear.

Was it normal for a rut to disappear as soon as he pushed his dick into his mate? Of course not. It’s not that simple.

Then why was that the case for him?

He knew what he was doing, he controlled his own movements and did not try to test boundaries.

He watched the pleasured expression of the female rider, enjoyed it, which fueled his desire to do more.

He enjoyed it so much and knew it had nothing to do with his rut, which had magically calmed down

Every time he pushed his dick out and then plunged it in, her body trembled, her grip on his body tightened, and a sweet moan flew out of her lips.

It was interesting and was such a turn on.

He had never experienced mating like this before. He had done it with a ’couple’ of females who wanted to test boundaries and then later tried to trap him into getting his mark—an obvious and frequent plot—but never had it caused him such thrill and excitement that he felt he could explode.

Was it different because he was doing it with a female he had marked? Possibly.

But she didn’t seem like just any female.

He buried his face in the crook of her neck, holding her so closely, like she was a fragile piece while grinding his dick inside her.

She had this amazing scent coming from her, a scent that felt hypnotic to the point he wondered if the females had upped their game and were trying to use witchcraft on him.

He would’ve believed so, and probably fallen for it without any issues, if he had not seen the mark of two different beasts... Dangerous beasts on her body.

She was not one of those who were trying to trap him. She was a stranger who had come into his little territory far away from his land, naked, hot, and with a face so beautiful the jealous females back in his tribe would all fume at the sight.

She was a jewel, a scenting and beautiful jewel. One that compelled him to break his own oath without a second thought and left a mark on her body.

In his arms was such a female, by her side were two dangerous and obsessed mates... He couldn’t see himself giving up this thrill and this ’drama’ to return to his land.

He would stay by her side. He was sure every day with her would be more exciting than one sick day in that tribe with every female trying to throw themselves at him. Just how many more heirs did they want from him?

Then, Noah felt a climax building up.

He thrust his dick even faster, grinding her insides and hitting the spot she liked so much, earning sweet and scrumptious moans from her small lips.

He bit her ear, feeling the heat build up even more until he groaned deeply, holding her tight as he spilled his semen inside her without warning.

He held his breath, his balls emptying inside her until there was nothing left and he finally breathed.

He let out a rough breath and freed his grip on Arinya, only to notice that she had passed out from the pressure and pleasure.

But she didn’t seem distressed. If anything, she was sleeping right underneath him.

He looked at her face, admiring her beauty and sliding her damp hair from her face.

’You deserve no less than a queen,’ he thought, but then a hand shoved him back, pushing him to his butt.

He has no strength to fight back, and he honestly gave up before he even tried because the two jealous mates were standing before him, their murderous eyes boring through his very soul.

"You’re done now, right?" Fenric asked, his voice sounding dead cold.

"Let’s not ask. It’s clear." Damar said and then turned to pick up Arinya, holding her in his arms. "The fever is gone. I’ll go wash her to watch him."

Fenric nodded, but walked away from them and sat a few paces away from Noah. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

Noah saw this and laughed.

’To think a day would come when I’d get bullied.’ he thought, but it didn’t feel oppressive. ’This is fun.’

At that moment, Noah felt... It would take a really long time before he could actually fit into this ’family’. But who cares? He lay on his back, staring at the sky that had begun to darken slowly.

He felt he just needed to score points with Arinya and that would win over the other two’s thoughts.

But he would think of that after a quick nap. He was exhausted.