by J. M. Klaire
But he controlled himself, waiting to see how she wanted to please him first.
She licked the tip of her tongue around the sensitive underside of his cock, running it around the ridge before flicking it up and over the tip. He watched her lap up a leaking drop of precum, dip the tip of her tongue into the slit on the tip of his cock, and then swallow.
She pulled away from him for a second, seeming to wait for his reaction.
He wanted her to know that she was doing well, so he smiled down at her and said, "I want to taste you as well, my mate. When you are finished taking me with your mouth, I will do the same. I want to taste what I have been scenting for miles. I want to know how every inch of your body tastes, and how every touch makes you respond. And then I will claim you as mine. I will slide my cock into you, and fill you with my seed. I will claim you, and you will be this Alpha's mate."
"I will be yours?"
"You already are. My wolf recognized you, and found you doing your dance."
"Your pack will accept me?"
"They will."
"I can't leave this circle until I have shifted."
"I can smell the wolf's Heat in you. You will be going nowhere without me, until your Heat is through, shifted or not."
She seemed to accept his words, saying, "I think I need to taste more of you, for this to work."
"You can have all of me, for as you are mine, I am also yours."
With a thoughtful nod, she pulled his cock toward her lips again, and this time took him deeper. He growled a guttural sound as he watched his cock disappear, inch by inch, between her pink lips.
He felt her tongue, sliding underneath his shaft, as she bobbed up and down, sucking him deeper and then withdrawing to circle her tongue around his head some more.
He almost lost all control when she drew him in as far as she could. He felt the rounded head of his cock bump and rub against the back of her throat. But then she started to make swallowing motions, trapping his head in her throat and swallowing quickly, desperately, again and again, sucking his cock impossibly deep and teasing his head with her squeezing throat muscles.
If he had been a younger wolf, he would have lost it then, cumming in great spurts, coating her throat with his seed as she sucked him.
Instead, he stopped her, taking a fistful of her thick hair and tugging just so. It broke the suction and he slid himself from her mouth.
"It is my turn to pleasure you. I need to bury my face in your scent."
With those words, he pushed her backwards, until she lay on her back beside the still hot fire.
"You are beautiful in firelight. When you danced in front of it, and I saw all of you, I thought two things. One, that you were crazy to be out here all alone, and two, that I had to have you. Now. Here."
"You are taking control?"
She asked the question below him, spread out on the ground, on her back in the firelight. The hem of her gown pooled around her hips and her sex glowed softly up at him, inviting him to taste her, to take her.
"Yes, my mate. I am definitely taking control."
* * *
Amber had said that after Sarah swallowed a wolf's precum, everything would be out of her control.
She had been dead-on so far.
Sarah saw where the wolf's eyes were drawn, and she shamelessly opened her thighs wider, so he could see more.
She was rewarded with a sudden, uncontrollable heat in his eyes, and another of those sexy-as-hell growls before his face found her aching pussy.
"Wait." She said, burying her hands in his hair and tugging so that he looked at her. "I don't even know your name."
He laughed a deep, sexy laugh and said, "I am Cullen. Nice to meet you, my queen."
And with that done, he dipped his head back between her thighs and licked her from one end to the other.
She wasn't totally sure of the order of things after that.
His tongue slid over every inch of her wet pussy lips. Teasingly at first, he lapped at her like a cat licking up cream. She was quite surprised by that, that a wolf could be so gentle and almost reverent.
His tongue pressed a bit deeper with each pass, spreading her lips wider and licking a bit harder each time.
She felt his finger slide inside her, as he kept up his oral onslaught. First one finger, then two, finger fucking her slowly, then faster, matching the speed of his tongue as he circled and sucked on her clit.
She felt him flatten his tongue and press rhythmically against her clit as his fingers did their magic, and before she could stop herself, she was cumming.
He responded by slowing his pace, just the tiniest bit, and drawing the orgasm out of her, still licking, riding the waves of pleasure with her as she screamed out his name in the dark of the night.
"Oh Cullen, oh yes, I'm going to...You're going to make me...Oh fuck!!!"
"I'm not through with you yet, my queen."
He said the words as he rolled, bringing her with him in one quick motion, until his back was on the ground and she was above him.
He helped her position herself above his straining cock.
He said, "Ride me, my mate. Take your pleasure from me, because I can't wait any longer. I need to be inside you. Ride me at your pace, and once you have cum again, then, and only then will I ride you. Claim me, Mine, before I, in turn, claim you."
He held her hips above him, guiding her over him. With one hand she helped aimed his cock between her legs, and rubbed the tip of him between her slick lips. She avoided her clit, sure that the slightest pressure from his engorged tip would set her off before she'd even felt him inside her.
He gathered the fabric of her gown into his fists, and watched as she lowered herself onto him.
She was a bit afraid, he was so very large.
She sat down on him slowly, letting his cockhead slide between her lips and press against her opening, just barely inside her.
He pulled her gown off, over her head in one swift motion, and tossed it into the night.
"Your breasts are exquisite."
As he lifted and squeezed first one breast, then the other, she slowly slid down onto his cock. He pinched a nipple, making her gasp as electric heat flowed from that nipple into the very core of her, and she couldn't control herself any longer.
Slow adjustment, be damned.
She sat down on Cullen, his cock sliding home in one quick stroke. He was so large, she felt like he'd split her in two.
He stilled her with one hand snaked suddenly around her waist, pulling her mouth down to his with the other.
He kissed her deeply, his tongue making motions that she knew his cock would follow up on shortly. She thought it was sweet, him giving her this moment to adjust, but she was already too far gone.
She was hungry for him. Her body recognized his somehow and she started to move.
She slid up and almost off of him, and then back down, letting him fill her full once again. She groaned her need against his mouth and felt him tighten his grip around her waist.
"I know I said ride me until you cum, but if you keep it up, hard and fast like that, I'll cum long before you do. Rock against me. Rub your clit against me, please. When you cum again you are mine. Hard and fast. So enjoy. Take it slow, or I won't be able to control myself for long."
Part of her wanted to see him in his uncontrolled frenzy, but part of her wanted to draw this out, tease him just a bit more.
So she did as he asked. She rocked her hips, rubbing her clit against him, first back and forth, and then in slow circles.
His thumb found its way between them, adding an extra friction as she rubbed herself into oblivion.
She was cumming again, his thumb under her clit as she rode him was just too much.
"Yes! Oh fuck yes!"
"That's it. I want to feel your pussy squeezing my cock. Come, Mine, and I'll ride you like there's no tomorrow."
His words pushed her over the edge. His thumb against her clit triggered another org
asm and she started chanting nonsense.
"Fuck, oh yes, damn, you're so fucking big. Fuck, fuck, oh fuck me!!!"
She felt him somehow lift her, flip her, and enter her again, all at the same time.
She found herself on her hands and knees as the fire beside them started to burn low, and Cullen's cock pressed hard and swift, filling her full from behind.
His hands gripped her hips just right, and Cullen rode her hard and fast.
The gentle guidance from before was gone, an animal need had replaced it. He pounded into her again and again, filling her full, splitting her in two, and withdrawing, just to fill her full again.
His hand snaked around, his fingers playing her clit like an instrument, pulling the very last bits of orgasm from her, and then she felt something change.
His cock swelled up. She reached between her legs, cradling his balls in her palm as they drew tight, preparing to fill her with his seed.
And then she felt his teeth find and sink deeply into the soft, tender skin of her neck.
His bite hurt, but damn, it hurt so fucking good.
His balls drew up tight in her hand, and she had the sudden urge to yank ever so gently.
Cullen somehow managed to roar even as he bit harder. His cock swelled even bigger, and with a few more desperate, sudden jerks, she felt his release.
She was flooded with warmth as he spurted rope after thick rope of hot, sticky cum deep inside her. She felt him drench every inch of her in his claiming seed, until his final, jerky thrusts filled her so full that he started to drip down her thighs.
She felt whatever was in his bite run through her bloodstream, even as his cock started to soften inside her.
As her orgasm faded, she didn't feel tired, or spent. She felt energized.
She couldn't control her yell, she threw her head back and a howl escaped her lips.
Cullen slid himself out of her, and she felt the shift overtake her. Finally.
His claiming had done it. His cock had made her his, but his bite had spread through her blood, adding the missing parts to her half-blood, and making her whole.
She felt her body change, she stretched, her limbs and muscles took on ancient forms, her skin adjusted and she let out a primal howl.
Amber had been right, she was all wolf now. She was one with her mate, and she was worthy of his pack.
She watched him shift as she did, and they ran together, out of the fairy's circle, a mated pair of wolves, connected by bite and mating.
She was her Alpha's true mate.
* * *
Cullen led her to his den, after a long night of running, hunting and fucking under the light of the moon.
She watched Cullen shift into his man form, to be able to speak. She heard his instructions in her head, guiding her back into her human form as well.
She felt no shame as she stood there naked in Cullen's den. As he introduced her as his mate, she felt nothing but pride and accomplishment, and a fair bit of lust, still.
She heard him in her mind.
"You are still in Heat. You will stay with me, until your Heat has passed, for your protection. After that, my territory is yours as well. You asked me earlier what my name was. What is yours? I can't just call you Mine."
She agreed, in her mind, told him her name, and shook his second's hand as Cullen introduced her to Matt in words.
"How did you know?" Cullen asked Matt.
"How did you know that the half-human dancing in the woods would be my Mate? How did you know to send me that way for my birthday present?"
"What are you talking about? The pack took down a large buck, out by the creek. That was your present. Are you telling me the buck is still there? You didn't even scent it?"
"Once I caught my mate's scent, there was nothing else for me. By the creek, you say? Come mate, we shall feast. All this claiming has made me hungry."
"Happy Birthday, Mine." She told him as they headed out of the den. She followed his lead, shifting into her own, new-found wolf form, and headed into the woods with him to share his gift.
* * * * *
Later, Cullen waited for her as she collected her things from her parent's house.
She'd called Amber there as well, so she could tell all of them about her claiming, and her joining Cullen's pack as his mate.
"Thank you, Amber. I'm very grateful for your witch's ritual knowledge of how to finally become what I've always wished to be."
"Oh please. There was no witchcraft needed to get you what you wanted. That was just common sense."
"What do you mean? I followed your instructions to the letter. The final ingredient arrived, as you said it would, and then I lost all control. Before the night was over, before I left the circle, it was as you said it would be. That is all your magic. You said that was the easiest spell on the planet. Thank you."
"It wasn't a spell, I tell you. I knew you scented of wolf-blood. I knew you needed a claiming and a bite to become what you wanted. It wasn't hard to figure out that if I sent you smack into the center of the wolves' territory, literally inside a bull's-eye circle, during your Heat, on the night of the full moon, making all kinds of racket with the singing and the fire and the sparklers, that a wolf would scent you and take you for his own. You just got lucky that an Alpha recognized you as his Mate. But any wolf would have done, really. Any wolf could have taken you and bitten you. Then you would have become what you wanted, one of them. I expected you to find your one true mate, later, after you joined a pack, but whatever. That went better than I expected, that's all."
"But you said not to run, or I'd be prey."
"A running human is prey, silly."
"You said the circle would protect me, to stand my ground. I was terrified."
"It kept you from running in fear, yes? Most talismans are just that. Talismans. You give them power with belief. This was no different. It worked, didn't it? You are fully werewolf? You can shift? You can be part of a pack, yadda, yadda, yadda?"
She just shook her head at Amber in disbelief. It seemed almost like the end lesson in that old movie The Wizard of Oz. Somehow, she'd held the power, the answer to her dreams, all along.
The End
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