Take All of It September 2019

by Scarlett Skyes

  I could have been happy with a normal life but this new life had chosen me and I didn’t like how it was starting. Chased by monsters, rescued, and falling in love only to be willingly heading towards a terrible end for the most perfect man I had ever known.

  Over the gentle rustling of the tree branches above I heard Arkadios’ footsteps coming towards me and wondered how long exactly I had been lost in my own contemplations. I wrapped my arms around my knees and tried to make myself as small as possible. If he couldn’t find me, he couldn’t take me to the gathering and then he would be OK.

  The strategy worked about as well as when I was little and used to play hide and go seek by covering my eyes and thinking it was the best hiding place ever. My adopted father’s legs appeared beside me and I looked up into his solemn face.

  “We need to go now, Kylie,” he said.

  “How far away are we?”

  “Less than an hour, probably only thirty minutes.”

  “Is this the last time we’ll ever be alone together?”

  “M-maybe.”

  I held up my hand and Arkadios helped me to my feet, pulling me upwards until I was standing in front of him. Standing so close I could feel the warmth of his body over the cooler air this time of year and I took a small step towards him until the swells of my breasts made contact with his lower chest.

  All day I had been a slave to my body as it dragged me semi-willingly from one sexual encounter to another. Now, at last, my mind and body were on the same page. My body wanted to be fucked hard and drenched in his seed, and my mind wanted it too because I loved him. I gazed up into his face, still seeing that valiant attempt to restrain himself.

  “Then let’s make it count,” I said.

  “Kylie… you shouldn’t… you need to forget me… please stop, you know I can’t hold…”

  “Shhhhh,” I put a finger to his lips, “I need you, Daddy. I need you inside me one last time. Don’t you want to see me on my knees with your cock in my mouth?”

  “Oh fuck…”

  I began lowering myself slowly to the ground, my hands sliding over his muscular torso until my knees met the soft earth below. Without ever taking my eyes off his, I undid his belt and then worked at the button and zip on his jeans.

  Arkadios’s fists were clenched at his sides and I could see his chest rising and falling with every excited breath he took. I tugged his pants downwards until they were bunched up around his ankles before hooking my fingers into the waistband of his boxers.

  With a lick of my lips I pulled them down, slowly revealing the semi-hard shaft of his cock inch by inch until the tip was free and it sprang out towards me slightly. With parted lips, I took a breath in as I continued pulling his underwear down. Even partially erect it was an intimidating sight, long and thick.

  Soon his boxers had joined his jeans and his cock was hanging just above my head. I turned my face upwards and accepted him into my mouth, sucking the tip in and pulling back until it popped out with a quiet squelching sound and seeing it twitch in response.

  Again I opened my mouth and took the head of his cock in, sliding my hands up the bulging muscles of his legs until I was cupping his balls with one and squeezing his ass with the other. With every beat of his heart I could feel his dick twitch and grow inside my mouth as I flicked my tongue across the sensitive underside.

  It wasn’t long before I had to bring my hand away from his ass to grip his shaft and help keep his formidable erection at a suitable angle to suck on. I jerked it with every bob of my head as I continued to gently squeeze and caress his balls.

  Even though he had spilled a lake of cum inside of me twice already that day, I still had that uncanny sense that his balls were utterly full of sperm desperate to get to me. The thought was so hot that I moaned directly on to the head of his cock and Arkadios gasped in response and involuntarily bucked his hips forward so the tip of his cock hit the back of my throat.

  Inexperienced though I was, I had been thrown in at the deep end over the past several hours in terms of how desperate for sex I was, and in terms of how hard Arkadios fucked me with that huge appendage of his. Yesterday I’d never touched a cock, but a few hours ago I had taken Arkadios all the way down my throat, and I wanted to do it again.

  I swirled my tongue around the head, spreading my saliva and his pre-cum all over it, making it as slippery as possible, before sticking my tongue out along the bottom of his shaft and pushing myself forwards. Once more I felt him hit the back of my throat and I pushed harder in response.

  It just wouldn’t fit! I growled inwardly in sexual frustration as I pulled back and then tried again. No matter what I did, his cock just seemed too big. Over and over again I impaled myself on him, only to be met with a wet smack and the end of the road.

  The tantalising prospect of fucking my face balls-deep was too much for Arkadios and, with a roar, his hands shot out and grabbed big tight fistfuls of my hair at the back of my head, using them as firm grips to thrust his cock into my mouth. With these makeshift-pigtails as reins the werebear was able to employ far more pressure than I could and, after a moment of panic at the strain, I felt that popping sensation and the wonderful continuation of all that man-meat sliding over my tongue and into the depths of my throat.

  My lips met the base of his cock and still my adopted father pushed, eking out every last fraction of an inch until my mouth was pressed right into his pelvis and my eyes watered with the effort. Arkadios transferred his hands from my hair to that vice-like grip on my head that I remembered from earlier and began fucking my face just as hard.

  With every thrust into my throat, his balls slapped against my chin with a quiet but powerful impact and I had to snatch in air whenever his throbbing head slipped out into my mouth. With one hand wrapped around his leg for support, I let the other slip up my skirt and into my panties, delving into my sopping wet pussy to pull out my sweet nectar over my clit.

  With Arkadios’ cock in my mouth and my finger on my clit, the entire world seemed to black out around us as if we were two lovers floating in space. Gasping in air when I could and furiously rubbing my little go-button, I began to feel light-headed, but I couldn’t stop myself, my orgasm was building up fast and was perilously close.

  I felt a wonderful explosion of pleasure shoot into my body from my clit, filling me up with multi-coloured fire until I saw fireworks in front of my eyes and a warm flush rose from my chest to my face. I shuddered with the sheer intensity of it, my pussy muscles squeezing and releasing in time with each wave.

  The pleasure faded to a tingly sensation all over my body, but still the bursts of light and colour flashed in front of my eyes, obscuring my vision completely. As if from a distance I could still hear the wet sounds of Arkadios thrusting himself into my throat and the low rumble of a growl emanating from his chest but I was floating away and it was getting quieter with every passing second as the colours faded to black.

  Suddenly a rush of cold air flooded my lungs and the fog in front of my eyes went from black to brown and then rolled away from the centre of my vision to the periphery. Arkadios had released me and I’d slumped backwards to the ground, legs spread before him, my fingers held against my pussy by my panties.

  I had blacked out for a few seconds but the werebear didn’t seem to have noticed. Arkadios crouched over me, grabbing my shirt and ripping it apart, then doing the same to my bra. My nipples stuck out stiff and erect in the cold air and my adopted father bent down to suck on each one, tugging on them with his lips and momentarily pulling my tits upwards before releasing them so they fell back into their natural shape.

  Arkadios tore my panties apart and threw them aside. I followed their trajectory through the air and saw them land on the end of a branch, making it look like the tree was holding up a small surrender flag. Capitulation wouldn’t have been an option for me even if I had wanted it though, Arkadios was absolutely wild with lust and his strong hands were instantly under my armpits, lifting me into
the air like a rag doll.

  The impact of the tree against my back almost knocked my breath out but brought me fully back to the realm of consciousness as I wrapped my legs around the powerful werebear. The shaft of his cock, slick with my saliva and his pre-cum, slid between my folds across the opening to my eager pussy as I was held off the ground, pinned between a cock and a hard place.

  His mouth found my hard nipples again and sucked each one into his mouth in turn, flicking his tongue across my sensitive tips as he roughly ground the length of his thick cock across my pussy and over my clit, sending me almost crazy with need.

  Arkadios looked up at me with his glowing deep-brown eyes and bared his teeth in a snarl, rumbling so low in his chest that I could feel the vibrations against me. He raised his head from my tits and once more I felt his hot breath on my neck as his hands reached around to grip my ass.

  The contradiction was hard to comprehend. I was being held by a man who had gone to incredible lengths to protect me, who had sacrificed so much to keep me safe, but at the same time he was a creature that could easily tear me limb from limb if he lost control. I dared not defy him or deny him what he needed.

  “Take everything you want. I’m yours, Daddy,” I whispered.

  Keeping me at the same height via his sure grip on my ass, Arkadios crouched down slightly and aligned the tip of his cock with my teen slit, carefully pushing the tip past my outer labia before thrusting forward so hard I felt my lower back scrape against the tree bark and the leaves shook above us.

  I gasped in pleasure and surprise, feeling that wonderful sensation of fullness that couldn’t have been possible with a less well-endowed lover. His hands travelled up the sides of my body and I wrapped my arms around his neck to keep myself in position as he began thrusting his majestic cock into my fertile depths.

  Arkadios’ hands slid up my body and moved to the tree, where I heard his fingers digging in and clawing great scratches into the bark as he continued pounding into me so hard that I could feel my tits bouncing with every sweet impact. I pulled my head back and planted a kiss on his lips, feeling it returned with urgency.

  Our lips parted momentarily with the sound of powerful suction being broken, only to re-join in another kiss just as passionate as the first. My tongue snaked into his mouth and played with his, twirling around and around until we parted once more.

  Arkadios turned away from the tree, taking me with him, and brought us down to the ground, laying me on the soft grass. Bracing himself on the palms of his hands, Arkadios jack-hammered into me with powerful and rapid thrusts. My firm breasts bounced wildly until I brought my hands to them, squeezing and tweaking my nipples until I felt my second orgasm approaching.

  Cradling my breasts in the crook of one arm, I slipped the other under Arkadios’ shirt, feeling his hard muscles flexing with every stroke of his big cock into my excited teen tunnel. The werebear brought his upper body down on top of mine, holding me tightly with his arms as he continued fucking me.

  Held in place like this he was able to pound into me harder than ever, and I wrapped my arms around his neck once more, feeling my breasts squashed against his chest again. With my climax just moments away and my fingers running through the hair on the back of his head I whispered my deepest desire into his ear, over and over again.

  “Cum inside me, cum inside me, cum inside me…”

  Arkadios apparently wanted the exact same thing I did and after a few more seconds of furious fucking, I felt him brace himself as he let out a groan of release. I squeezed down with my pussy muscles and felt my own orgasm shimmering throughout my body as my adopted father spilled his seed in my fertile depths.

  My eyes tried to squeeze themselves shut but I did my best to force them open and turn my face to look at Arkadios as my climax continued to pulsate through me. We were heading into the unknown, possibly into a nightmare, and I wanted to remember him like this. I wanted to remember us like this, so close together that we were practically one person, sharing an ecstasy so great that the whole world was dimmed by comparison.

  Soon our respective orgasms faded away and we were left there, two people panting like they’d just run a marathon, lying on the ground as the eastern sky began to turn from midnight-blue to some lighter shade. In the west, through the trees, the full moon approached the opposite horizon and took on a golden tinge.

  I wasn’t sure how long we stayed there for, but the Moon had just dipped below the horizon and the Sun was just coming up when Arkadios pulled back and stood up, leaving behind just the memory of the feel of him inside me and the lingering heat of his seed.

  “I’m sorry things aren’t different,” he said, not looking me in the eye.

  “Me too.”

  There was nothing more to say, we returned to the Humvee in silence after Arkadios had pulled his pants up and he resumed driving as I retrieved a change of clothes from my suitcase in the back seat. I’d only packed enough for about a week, but I was going through clothes at a phenomenal pace this evening. If this trend continued, I wouldn’t have anything left to wear by the early afternoon of the next day.

  It wasn’t long before Arkadios slowed down and pulled off the road on to a barely perceptible track that led through a few hundred feet of long grass before disappearing into a gap between two trees at the edge of a thick forest. Standing on either side of the gap were two bullish looking men with nasty looking guns slung over their shoulders and one smaller man who held out his hand to halt us as we approached.

  Arkadios rolled down his window as the man walked to the driver’s side and peered inside in the early morning light. I clasped my hands in my lap and stared at them, hardly believing what we were doing.

  “Arkadios? What are you doing here? I didn’t see anything from you on the agenda! If you were seeking an audience with the Alphas, some of them have left already, you’ll have to wait until next…”

  The man paused mid-sentence and I glanced up at him. His brow was furrowed and he was surveying the mess the Humvee was in with his lips parted slightly. I swore I could see his tongue darting out as if he was tasting the air before he stepped right up to the window and continued in a hushed tone.

  “What’s happened, Arkadios?”

  “We’ve had some trouble, Nagendra.”

  “Werewolves?”

  “Yes.”

  “I smell silver burns… did they…”

  “No… that was us. We were outnumbered so I had to use silver.”

  “Arkadios!” the man exclaimed, his eyes darting to the two guards then back to the werebear before resuming in his low hissing voice. “You know what the penalty for that is! What were you thinking?”

  The man, Nagendra, put one hand on the door and the other on his hip, looking back along the track we’d just driven up for a moment before leaning in conspiratorially.

  “Look, just say the weapon, whatever the silver was, was theirs and they got caught in the struggle. It looks like they got caught pretty good.”

  “I can’t, old friend. That’s not the truth.”

  “Dammit, Arkadios! This isn’t the time for your fuckin’ high falootin’ morals. Silver! Silver! You’re a shifter and you used silver! You know what that means. If you won’t lie, will you at least shut the fuck up? Just turn around and get out of here. Have a bit more fun with this pretty little thing, she sure is in heat! But you knew that, obviously.”

  “I can’t leave either, Nagendra. This,” he gestured to me, “is Kylie. She was born during a full moon in the year of the Oriana meteor shower. Her father was a werewolf…”

  “Oh. Holy. Fuck. Arkadios…”

  *****

  My adopted father and I were soon separated, and I was escorted through the forest until we got to a clearing with the remains of a huge bonfire still smouldering in the middle of it. Here and there small groups of men and women stood around talking, looking with a mixture of concern and interest at the growing entourage around me.

  I coul
d hear the whispered amazement as news spread about who I was, or who I potentially was, but I didn’t have much time to take it all in. At the far end of the clearing, behind a few more trees, I could see some ludicrously large mansion rising above the forest and I was being marched towards it without any say in the matter.

  The house was no less opulent on the inside, I’d never seen such luxury before outside of movies. I was rushed through hallway after hallway after staircase after foyer, past rows of doors until we stopped outside one where a well-dressed man with an impressive mane of golden hair stood waiting.

  “Ma’am, please forgive us for any offence or distress caused, the news that Arkadios brought was somewhat… alarming. You will be staying here as our guest while he is questioned further. Anything you want or need will be provided.”

  “How about my freedom?”

  “Alas… that cannot be, for now. My name is Leander Rhodes, alpha of the lion shifters, this is my house. I will be checking in on you personally while you stay here and will be your primary point of contact.”

  Leander opened the door and the two men at my sides gently but without room for argument guided me through and then left, with hungry backwards glances over their shoulders. I gulped, thinking about the lengths my breeding cycle had made the werewolves go to, and how even Arkadios hadn’t been able to restrain himself. How long would it take before every shifter at this gathering was battering down the door?

  Shortly afterwards Leander brought in some breakfast and my suitcase, inviting me to make myself at home, to bathe and get some rest if I needed it. He wouldn’t tell me anything about Arkadios, only looking slightly sad at the mention of his name.

  I was exhausted, but even after eating and brushing my teeth I vowed I wouldn’t sleep until I knew Arkadios was safe. The bed did look like the most comfortable place to wait for my next opportunity to interrogate Leander though and despite my best intentions, the reality of being up for over twenty four hours straight was undeniable and I soon found myself drifting off.