-WARNING 18 + Sexual Content ahead! Find the to skip the portion or read it at your own discretion. Enjoy!
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“Are you sure...?” His left hand slid up to claim her breast, his forefinger and middle finger pinching and playing with her already hard pink nipple. His eyes were dark with lust, he reeked of it, but he would always pause if she was too uncomfortable in his advances. He’s a gentleman...for lack of better words.
“I’m sure...very sure.” She moaned, taking his other hand and bringing it to her tender spot hidden in the curls between her legs. He didn’t pause, almost aware of exactly where she guided him and found the very sensitive nub that begged as much attention as the rest of her. He rubbed this nub down in vertical motion, then swapped it into her circular motion when he found his grounding, sending her in a pathetic stupor. “I-ah-think you are running out of hands.”
She noticed something prodding on her butt-cheek and that is when he, sat upright and smiled from one ear to the other, moving his arm to hug her close. “That’s why I have a mouth and other parts...”
This mouth of his kiss from where her tattoo is above her left breast, choosing her more unmarked skin to leave tiny kiss marks. He seems to enjoy making her so embarrassed after their romps, but as it happens, she is dizzied by the anticipation. His mouth finally found its way to her nipple and licked and suckled her. Her brain turned to mush when he did, the pleasure shooting through her body and to her groin. She desperately rode along the new growth on him that was still underneath a blanket and needed him to enter her.
This is a carnal fascination that keeps her up at night sometimes and she will nearly blame herself for waiting such a long time.
“Leas~” She begged impatiently, twirling her fingers around his hair and gently pried him away from her nipple and kissed his mouth, violating it with her tongue. He groaned right back, not too thrilled that she stopped him.
Between the kisses he griped, “Let...me...play...”
“You...can...while...filling....me” She bit on the bottom of his lip to remind him that she had a very aggressive sexual tension building up in her, and it came with no patience. When that only made him smile, she cupped both of his face and snarled. “Do it now!”
“Haha! You are so cute.” Cute was the last thing she would expect him to say, but she didn’t have the time to cuss him out on it. He flipped her on her back, the motion leaving her dazed but for briefly. Her past partners usually let her ride them, but this one was a little different. He held her legs with his arms, smirking like this was some game. And now his member is freed from the blanket and rested along the sheath of her curls. Her heart raced when she saw it, the sight made her fantasize about the possibility of licking the vein and sucking the little head to torture him.
Mere imagination when he was above her and he brought her foot to kiss along the curve of it.
What are you planning!?
“My elskan...you underestimate my desire to give you all.” He teased, then he flipped her around till her stomach was flat on the bed.
The alarms sounded off in her head, recognizing the position but not realizing his advantage here. It was not many that dared to take her in the rear, and it made her heart race when she felt his member along her rear cheek as he leaned in. His fingers traced along the back of her neck and shoulders as he teased, “Good luck hiding this area tomorrow.”
“Say what-AH!” His cock found its way into her and the first pump of his made her yelp in shock. It stretched her just great, and the position tickled a pleasure spot in her instantly. She hoisted her rear up to better receive him in this position, reminding her of a male animal taking claim of its mate. A position that had her so meek below him with everything so open for violation and he knew it.
“You...feel really tight already, Nea.” He commented, leaning in to already kissing along her neck and one hand snaked around her waist to rub her sensitive nub, making her toes curl with that alone.
“I-ah-guess you’re going to-ah-have to work a little to have your way with me.” She goaded him between the moans, clawing the bed sheets for dear life and struggling with the torture. In spite, she sashayed her hips against him. The little movements made him strain, nibbling down her shoulder to hint that he was trying to fight back a groan.
“My elskan...no work is too much for me...if it means to have you all to myself.” Then he started bucking his hips, slow and rhythmic just to ease them both. It still made her hot all over and moaning for more, and he obliged by picking up his speed to increase the buildup. Her moans turned to screams, as his speed picked up enough to have her bounce her muscular rear against him with an audible ‘smack’.
As promised, he bit and sucked right around her neck and his free hand fiddled with the throbbing nub between her legs. He picked up the roughness soon enough, biting more than sucking and rubbing her nub between his forefinger and middle finger. Her brain was fuzzy, she couldn’t even formulate the words to let him know that he was doing a good job.
But he must be able to tell if he didn’t stop or slow the onslaught. Every scream deserved an extra rough buck on his hips, and she even started biting the sheets to reel it all in. He pounded and moaned at her, moving his lips to kiss her ear and the side of her face. He did whisper something to her, but her ears were blocked from her heart pounding and her guttural moans. She is lost in the moment of their lovemaking.
And spasms shot through her as the orgasm crashed into her, having all her muscles flex with it. Tensing against him, body fighting against each buck.
“Nea... I can’t hold it back...:” He struggled to fight through her tightening canal, gasping as if he was at the gates of his own release.
“Fill me...mark me even there...” Make me yours. She thought she had only said that part to herself but that was what really triggered his load. His seed filled her, finding its milky essence in each groove and curve within her. It was the sweet warmth that made her shiver all over. Now any other competitor would think again about coming near me smelling of him. That was a very silly thought coming from her primal side, it wasn’t like she had any other suitors. And who else is going to smell that!?
Physically drained, she relaxed against the mattress, with him still above her and his twitching member being milked for all it was worth.
She felt him lean in and kiss the tender parts of her new bruises on the back of her shoulder, “...how...how do you feel?”
“Delirious...and happy.” She answered with a contented moan, feeling the cold on her skin made her shiver. Still recovering from being submerged for so long. “cuddling will really be nice right now.”
“Agreed...” He pulled right out of her and moved to lay right next to her and hugged her close enough so he could keep kissing her face, planting each one very slowly and certainly. He found the blanket and cast it over their bodies. *
“Heh, you really like biting...” She stated this as an observation, touching the sensitive skin near her shoulder with her fingertips. None of it hurt, and she didn’t smell any blood drawn, so he controlled enough to that extent.
“I...am sorry.... I get excited and get all nibbly. Are you hurt anywhere?” His next step was to nuzzle just at the crown of her hair, hiding his very worried expression. It made sense why he was kissing her all over, to show that he felt bad about the few bruises.
“You didn’t hurt me at all...maybe it made me excited at the end.” She admitted with a dreamy sigh, she didn’t know where this certain kink started with her. When all her past partners were so bland in comparison? She usually would be the one on top and finish way after them. And forced herself to pleasure herself if they never managed.
Something is very different in their dynamic. She felt more thrilled being handled so easily and claimed so lovingly. A position she would have scoffed at if any other male dared it, and none of them were strong enough to keep her still in that position. Leas had the strength and the convincing to keep her meek under him while he made sure of her screaming in glee at the end, a trait she would prefer desperately in a mate.
Mate...? That word means nothing in these parts, but for her wolf kind it might as well stand for husband or wife. Some of her kind were monogamous when it came to finding a mate, and living their lives just for each other. If one perishes, the other will feel like they have lost not just their love of their life but a part of their soul. That is why her good friend Thyra killed herself. Some never get the chance to meet a soul that bonds and sometimes the opportunity to meet your mate is granted over the course of an immortal werewolf's life multiple times.
It sounded all foolish...until she met Leas. She had lived her life blind to it all this time and was caught off guard when he crashed into her life.
“Mmm...I don't think you realize what you are letting me do.” His cute fumbling pulled her back to reality. Seeing him going from pouty to beaming as he finally took claim of her lips, she could sense a fresh vigor in his motion.
Her body quaked in anticipation, when he pulled away, she started to trace the little curves of his tattoos along his biceps. Loving the way that made him all red on his freckled face, “You could explain...”
“It...to me is like...making sure that I sign my work after it is done.” His explanation didn’t entirely make sense, only because he was still hiding certain mystical parts of him, and it even sounded more possessive than he normally is like. At least his level of jealousy isn't too much of a concern for her. She wasn't too keen earlier when she thought his 'ommu' was some other lady he'd been seeing.
“Now...you're not telling me everything.” She pinched the skin of his bicep hard to make a point, but apparently it didn’t hurt him by the way he shrugged.
“Because...it is one of those things I will show you later this week. You’ll understand why I do certain things by then. Why, I am me.” Leas snuggled in close, his fingers rubbing circles all along her back, his nose nuzzling the side of her face only to let out a sigh of relief. “I do feel better knowing I am not the only one with some secrets.”
She gaped her mouth to retort, only to slap it shut. There is no point in pretending he saw a side of her in that water clear as day. “Enlighten me...did you think I looked...scary the other night?”
The silence that followed suit after asking such a question made her heart drop. This is something she feared having to go through again. This time she doesn’t know what she will do if Leas rejects her.
It was ridiculous to worry, he planted a kiss on her frowning lips, making her heart soar soon after. He pulled away from this kiss, nothing in his motions and smell betrayed the words that left his throat. “What I saw was a very brave woman saving those kids, the same woman that I fell in love with... Nothing scary about it.”
He really didn’t see me as a monster...
He yawned next, “Now...sleep my elskan. I need you full of energy tomorrow... There are reservations we must attend...”
"Huh.... didn't the other day you say you don't tire easily'?"
The she-wolf grumbled, not tired yet and to show that she was ready for another round. Her lips traced along his chin then down till she touched his Adams apple. He leaned into it, hand following her spine, his naked chest shaking in laughter. “Okay~! Whatever happens here, I am still going to wake you up in the morning.”
“Challenge accepted!” She never met anyone that ever trumped her in the sheets.