by Sky Corgan
It only took a few moments before Carter began to stir. Embarrassed by her clinginess, Karen decided to pretend like she was still asleep. If he pushed her away, she wouldn't be offended. Besides, now that he was human again, he would probably be more interested in punishing her for her subordination than coddling her. She wanted to hold this time with him in her mind for as long as she could, because things would only be going downhill from here.
As predicted, Carter wiggled out from beneath her. Instead of standing up and getting dressed though, Carter crawled on top of Karen, caging her in with his arms. Almost immediately, she felt his thick manhood slide across her leg, leaving a trail of slick pre-come behind. He leaned in and inhaled deeply, his nose so close to her neck that it made Karen shiver.
The scent of the wolf was still strong on him, and Karen felt that undeniable pull. Her loins ached as she realized how ready he was for her.
“I know you're awake,” he whispered into her ear before nipping at the lobe. “You can't fool me.”
“Tell that to my wolf.” Her eyes fluttered open, only to be captivated by his, which glimmered with a lingering hint of amber. The wolf was almost completely gone. This was Carter as a man, a very virile man, all full of want for her.
“Your wolf is naughtier than you are.” The corners of his mouth dipped into a frown, and the lines in his face hardened, making Karen regret mentioning her wolf at all.
“You're not going to punish me, are you?” Almost reflexively, her hand moved to touch the place where his teeth had scored her when he had fought to regain dominance. The wound wasn't deep, but it was a reminder of how dangerous he could be.
“You should be punished. You've been nothing but bad, ever since I laid eyes on you.” His words slashed at her heart worse than his teeth ever could. He leaned into her neck again, and Karen bared it to him, much like her wolf had done. If he was going to kill her, then she preferred he just got it over with.
Instead of biting her though, his tongue made a pass over the wounds. He lapped at them affectionately before his lips touched her skin with a sweet kiss. A kiss he softly trailed up her jaw. Lost in the moment, Karen slid her hand up the back of his neck and into his hair as she drew him closer, allowing her wolf to take over. She sought out his lips, and he kissed her with a fervor that was far more reward than punishment.
Karen moaned into the space between them as his tongue glided over hers and wrapped around it. He gently lowered himself down on top of her, and a shiver of pleasure rocketed through Karen's body as Carter's hard chest met with her taut peaks before pressing down on top of them. For a moment, they just laid there together, loving each other's mouths tenderly. Then Carter knelt between Karen's legs and gathered her wrists in his hands, forcing them over her head.
She stared up at him, her breasts heaving from her heavy breathing. There was more excitement behind her eyes than fear. Carter was looking at her like a predator about to pounce on prey, and she wasn't about to run. They'd played this game before. This time though, she gave in to her wolf completely. Her pull to Carter went beyond her animalistic desires. As a woman, she wanted him. Her body wanted him, and it was already beginning to show.
“If this is the way you punish, then I'm going to be bad all the time.” She writhed slightly beneath him, pushing back against his grip on her wrists.
He put all of his weight into holding her in place, their eyes locking with such an intensity that it made Karen's sex clench. Good God was he hot when he looked like this. His dark hair falling in front of his eyes, his muscles bulging deliciously. The wetness touching Karen's thigh got thicker. His gorgeous cock was leaking for her in excitement, and it twitched crudely with the need to be inside.
“You're a very naughty wolf.” His eyes roved over her curves, and she could tell he liked what he saw. Even though his wolf was exhausted from the shift, it still had enough energy to take her on. And she was so ready for it.
Their lips met in a flurry of passion, kissing and caressing and nibbling. He was being rough—sometimes too rough—but Karen liked it. She groaned when he captured her bottom lip between his teeth and tugged, then matched him by sucking on his tongue. By the time they finally broke free from the kiss, they were both breathless, their eyes full of lust, their bodies begging for something more.
His lips crushed against hers for one lasting taste before he kissed down her cheek, tilting her head so that the uninjured side of her throat was exposed to him. The sharp bite of his teeth made her whimper and her back arch off the forest floor, her body pressing against his. His cock pushed back defiantly before slipping between her legs and slapping against her pussy, which made Karen moan. He was so hard. So hot.
“You want me to mate with you again,” he whispered against her ear.
“Yes.” Karen parted her legs a bit wider and then blushed. She could have given him the answer without saying anything at all.
“Good, because I can't get enough of touching you.” His hand slid down her body, fingers splayed wide as they reached one of her breasts and gave it a firm squeeze.
Karen's eyes rolled to the back of her head as his thumb and forefinger closed around her erect nipple, pinching and twisting it before giving it a gentle tug. Then he kissed a path down her chest to her other nipple, his hot breath causing it to harden even more before he wrapped his lips around it, deftly flicking the blade of his tongue back and forth across it.
His grip had weakened, and Karen took the opportunity to pull free from it and claw her hands through his hair, enjoying the feel of the strands between her fingers as his mouth lavished affection on her chest. Her hips moved ever so slightly, rubbing her lips against his cock. He moaned approvingly, sending tiny vibrations through her chest that seemed to soak right into her clit.
“You taste so sweet,” he muttered before clamping his teeth down and causing the tiny nerve endings in her nipple to go insane. Then he suckled hard, drowning out the pain with pleasure that made wetness seep from her cunt.
One of his hands slid up her inner thigh, tracing the seam of her sex before parting her pussy lips so that his cock could rest between them, touching against her swollen clit. “You're already so wet for me.”
It was true. Karen had been on arousal overload ever since Carter had first crawled on top of her. She wouldn't be surprised if there was a puddle between her legs, she was so wanton for him.
Carter sat up, and Karen mourned the loss of his mouth on her breasts. “The things that you do to me.” He looked away briefly before his eyes fell between her legs at their touching parts. “Put your knees up. I want to see how hot you are for me,” he demanded, and Karen acquiesced, bending her knees and bowing her legs for him.
He grabbed his cock at the base, and Karen held her breath as she waited for him to penetrate her. Instead of sticking his dick inside though, he kissed her clit with the tip of his glans, then bucked his hips slightly to rub it up and over the sensitive bud. Karen whimpered pitifully as a rush of arousal pooled between her legs. His cock was firm, and it moved with purpose, massaging around and over her core until everything inside of her came to a head focused on that one little spot.
“Carter,” she breathed his name, turning her head to the side and closing her eyes as she reached for anything she could to ground herself while her climax washed over her.
He didn't relent, just continued swiping his slick cock head over her clit, soaking in her contractions as they rumbled beneath the heavy weight of his dick. Then to make things even more intense, he jammed two fingers into her all the way up to the knuckle. Karen gasped, feeling another orgasm overlap the first. It was like nothing she had ever experienced before, wrecking her body and making her wolf whimper in disbelief.
“Carter. Oh God!”
“God won't save you from me.” He grinned at her devilishly as her cunt squeezed around his fingers until her body was spent.
The truth was that she didn't want to be saved. Nothing would make her happier
than to be like this with Carter forever. That wasn't realistic though, so she had to make the most of these moments for what they were—an incredibly hot mating session.
“You're so beautiful.” Carter stared at Karen, mesmerized by the sheer sensuality flowing from her. The compliments weren't lost on her. She blushed and smiled and tried not to be too giddy. “I need to taste you now.”
Karen's eyes widened as he dived between her legs. The feel of his rough tongue lapping across her sensitive clit made her squeal and squirm a bit. Was he not content with making her come twice already? Did she need to shatter all over his face too?
She didn't think about it for long. Soon, she was drowning in pleasure all over again. He probed inside of her while the tip of his tongue flicked across her bud. Then he drew it up into his mouth and sucked gently, knowing she wouldn't be able to take much more.
“Like that. Just like that.” She panted, lacing her fingers into his hair to guide his head.
“I could eat you all day,” he mumbled into her before pulling his fingers out and shoving his tongue into the dip of wetness flowing from her pussy. Karen bit her bottom lip as she felt him plunging deep within her. It was so crude, yet so good at the same time.
He drank her arousal, then traced his tongue up to her cleft again, sliding his fingers back inside and thrusting them as his mouth sucked and nibbled and teased at her core. It felt exquisite, and soon Karen's moans were filling the forest. She tried to contain them, but it was difficult when Carter was giving her so much pleasure. Up, up, up she went, nearly falling over when he flicked the tip of his tongue back and forth across her bud. He pulled away one second too soon though, and she exhaled deeply as she was given a moment's reprieve while he sat up.
“Not yet. You get to come one more time, and it's going to be on my dick.”
Karen's cheeks turned about seven shades of pink, and her pussy ached in approval, ready for the main event.
“My wolf is hungry for you, Karen. My wolf wants to take you the way we were meant to mate.”
Without another word, she crawled up onto all fours, her pulse racing as she thought about what this might mean for them. Alphas fucked different females rather frequently, but it was incredibly rare they took them from behind. It meant she was special to him. Really, truly special to him.
She held her breath as she presented herself to him, her legs spread, her ass in the air, her pussy completely exposed. Her fingers curled into the grass below, preparing for the mount. This would not be gentle. She knew that. He would take her with all the fury of the wolf, and they'd be bonded in a way they never were before. The thought excited Karen beyond belief, made every cell in her body vibrate with anticipation.
As the cool air kissed her clit, she could feel the blood pumping to it, ramping up for the orgasm that she was certain would blow her mind completely. Her wolf was excited too. Stupidly excited. If she was in wolf form, she was pretty damn sure her tail would be wagging.
It took everything in her not to wiggle while she waited for Carter to approach her from behind. As soon as she felt his thighs brush hers though, her body stilled, and her breath caught in her throat. He ran a hand over her ass before grabbing the base of his cock and nudging the wide crest between her pussy lips to line himself up. Then he wrapped his hands firmly around both of her hips.
Karen could practically taste her heartbeat. Every second felt like an eternity. Her senses were heightened as both her wolfish and human desires collided in a strange unity. That unity compacted into an all primal instinct as Carter drove into her balls deep with one sharp thrust, causing her to cry out so loudly that her voice seemed to bounce off the trees and echo into the distance. It was like being skewered, feeling his massive cock plow through her walls. Even though she'd been with him before, it was never like this, had never felt like this.
For as quickly and intensely as the pain came, it dissipated just as fast, leaving behind only overwhelming pleasure as Carter began pumping into her, his balls slapping against her as he took her with all the ferocity of the wolf. She could feel his wolf, feel that he wasn't quite human. His thrusting was too erratic, too deep and needy and carnal. This wasn't lovemaking by any sense of the word. He was fucking her. Hard. Pushing as much of his cock into her with every buck of his hips.
What he was doing to her was different than just sex. This was him claiming her as his. This was his body saying that he didn't want to let her go. This was the forever he had spoken about the other night that she had thought was a lie. This meant she wasn't just a casual fuck to him.
“Oh Carter. Oh fuck. It's so much,” she cried, her fingers curling desperately into the grass, ripping it out by the roots as he rocked her to her very core. The feel of his pre-come pouring out and over her clit and dripping onto the ground was like an aphrodisiac. There was so much of it. Bucketfuls, it felt like. She tried to hold on to some semblance of sanity as the wolf inside of her connected with him on a level so intense that when her body exploded into another orgasm, all she saw was stars.
“You're fucking mine, do you understand?” he growled while he pulled her up against him, grabbing two fistfuls of her breasts as he shoved his dick far up inside of her and released his full load.
Karen groaned, leaning back and half-panting, half-whimpering as his come invaded her and seemed to infect her with a new sense of belonging to him. It was absolutely intoxicating, beyond any pleasure she could have ever imagined. Her pussy clenched around him, as if her body was inadvertently milking out as much of his seed as it could get, swallowing it greedily into her womb.
They stayed like that, tied together for several seconds, him holding onto her desperately as their bodies shattered against each other. Karen savored the sound of his heavy breathing, the feel of his muscular torso pressed against her, the way his embrace went from sexual to affectionate as they both began to calm.
Then he let her go, and she went back onto all fours, pressing her hips against him to make sure her body, and her wolf, got its fill of his seed. She was so lost in the moment that she barely heard the snapping of a branch nearby.
“Well, what do we have here?” a familiar male voice said, causing both Karen and Carter to instantly turn in its direction.
When they realized that the voice belonged to Kenny, Karen expected Carter to pull out of her and look ashamed. Instead, he held steady, keeping his cock inside of her. His hands locked around her hips, making sure she couldn't pull away either.
For a moment, no one said anything. Fear was plain on Karen's face. Who knew what Kenny would do now that he had caught them together like this. Surprisingly though, he didn't seem disgusted by finding his regional Alpha intimately entwined with such a muddy-blooded creature. Instead, he looked at them both with a strange glimmer of desire in his eyes that made Karen's wolf tense up.
“You will never speak of this,” Carter told Kenny threateningly before finally letting Karen go, his now flaccid cock falling from her pussy.
“Of course. Your secret is safe with me, sir.” A small smile played upon Kenny's lips. “What are you planning on doing with her now?”
Karen looked to Carter for his reaction, and his eyes locked with hers, though they were more thoughtful than intense.
“Well, I certainly don't think she's ready to go home yet.”
It took everything in Karen not to grin. She knew what he was really saying. She belonged to him now, in a way. Whether Howard liked it or not, she was staying at Sky High Ranch. For how long, she couldn't tell. But she certainly hoped that Carter would make good on his forever.
CHAPTER SEVEN
“How long is this going to go on?” Kenny sat on the other side of Carter's desk, leaning over it with a gleam of intense persecution in his eyes. He was not pleased with his regional Alpha. Not happy at all that he'd been secretly sneaking off every morning to couple with a she-wolf who was more human than lycan.
“You cock blocked me,” Carter said each word slowly,
showing his displeasure. He had been on his way to see Karen—a routine he had gotten into ever since she had arrived at Sky High Ranch—when Kenny came around the corner, grabbed him by the arm, and roughly dragged him back to his office. It would have been subordination if Carter hadn't been the one in the wrong. For as pissed off as he was at his beta, he knew that the man only had his best intentions at heart.
“You'll be lucky if I don't do it every morning until you're rid of her.” Kenny's lips pulled back into a short snarl.
“You didn't seem to have a problem with it when you found us together.” Carter grabbed the stress ball from the top of his desk and reclined in his chair to squeeze it absentmindedly.
Even though Carter was the regional Alpha, he could still feel his wolf bowing down to the beta out of respect. The man was older, wiser, and generally his voice of reason. Right now, Carter was acting like a stubborn child. But he knew it. He wanted Karen, and it didn't matter to him how dangerous it was to keep their tryst going on. It should matter. Politically, the regional Alpha repeatedly mating with anyone less than a pureblood werewolf was scandalous. The council might even kill him if he refused to give Karen up.
“I didn't think this would be a regular thing,” Kenny growled between clenched teeth before slamming his fist on the desk. “Damn it, Carter! Stop being so casual about this. Do you have any idea what kind of danger you'd be in if the other regionals found out.”
Carter's eyes locked with Kenny's, the smallest tint of amber seeping out to show that his wolf was paying attention as well. “The other Regionals won't find out.” Even as he said it though, he wasn't sure. Eventually, someone other than Kenny would catch him sneaking out of his quarters before hours. And while he'd like to believe that his pack was loyal to him, there were always those who would see the opportunity to claim a position of power by outing him and ensuring his downfall. Not to mention the females in his pack were beginning to become bitter. He had stopped mating with them the second that Karen walked into his life.