by Angela Foxxe
Finally allowing herself to move further than she had been, Alexa widened her lips and took the head into her mouth. It was a heavy, ever present weight on her tongue, pressing up against the roof of her mouth. Alexa flicked her tongue against the bottom of the head where it curved into the rest of his cock, admiring the way Antony’s muscles twitched and seized along his chest and stomach.
“You’re going to be the end of me,” Antony whispered, closing his eyes and letting his head fall back. He was panting hard with the exertion of keeping himself restrained.
Alexa beamed at the praise, knowing that Antony was loving the attention that she was putting forward for him. Alexa hollowed out her cheeks, and applied a little bit of suction to Antony’s cock, just to see the response that she would get out of him. He jerked, and if it weren’t for the hand that she had on Antony’s cock, it would have pressed farther into her mouth and choked her. She pulled back just a little to accommodate for the change, holding back a smile. She moved her other hand to Antony’s hip, holding him down more steadily.
Alexa took in a deep breath through her nose, pausing for just a moment to gather herself before pressing down even more. Antony’s cock was stretching her cheeks as she lowered her head down even more. She could hardly take the whole thing into her whole mouth, but her hand made up for what her mouth lacked. She could hear Antony groaning and huffing above her, making him sound vulnerable and weak. It was such a change from his usual self, but it sprouted warmth inside of Alexa’s body. She couldn’t see straight, her world body feeling as though liquid, molten metal was pooling in her stomach and expanding through her veins. The feeling was spreading all the way to the tips of her fingers and toes, making her entire body feel fuzzy and light.
“Alexa, please,” Antony groaned, pushing his fingers through Alexa’s messy and wild hair. “I don’t want to cum like this,” he urged.
Alexa’s body had another surge of heat go through it. How in the world was she supposed to say no when Antony’s pleading was affecting her so much? With an obscene pop, Alexa pulled back off of Antony’s length and sat back on her knees once more.
Antony stared as Alexa pulled off of him, his chest straining as he looked at her. She was absolutely beautiful like that, with her lips swollen and red. A trail of spit was hanging from her lips and onto her chin, and Antony couldn’t help himself.
He grabbed Alexa and pulled her closer to him, surging forward in a fiery, burning kiss. He lapped at her lips and licked into her mouth, pulling strings of lewd moans from her throat. He was grateful that Noemi had left them, his body had been missing this kind of intimate contact since the first time that he and Alexa had been together. If one more day had passed and he hadn’t been allowed to kiss her breathless and whining, he probably would have gone insane and done something irrational.
“What do you want me to do?” Alexa asked when they pulled back from their kiss. If her world hadn’t been spinning before, it certainly was spinning now, and making her feel incredibly light headed. “I’ll do anything for you, Antony.”
“I want you to ride me,” Antony replied. All of the earlier shaking in his voice was completely gone, replaced by steadfast solidarity. He trailed one hand down from Alexa’s shoulder to her breast, squeezing and grabbing at the fleshy, pert mound. He used his thumb to flick at her nipple until it hardened, Alexa’s entire body breaking out with goosebumps as she moaned and writhed in Antony’s grip. “I want you to feel every inch of me, my knot as it swells inside of you and fills you with my seed,” he growled, his voice dropping lower and lower with every word that he said to Alexa. “Want you to scream out my name.”
Alexa keened deep in her throat, her wolf taking over in complete desperation for the attention and sex. The she-wolf was howling inside of her, wanting to claw through the layers of human and take complete control of everything and make Alexa do what she wanted.
Alexa pushed down her carnal urges, forcing the wolf into submission. She couldn’t allow it to take over, not when Antony’s hand was traveling down her body, leaving a wake of gooseflesh. He knew exactly how to manipulate her body, turning her into a melting pile of want and need for everything that was Antony.
His first finger dipped between Alexa’s second pair of lips, pressing against her little rosebud of a clit and rubbing against it softly. She was already soaking wet, and it was easy to smooth the movements of his fingers. He loved how she felt twisting and twitching around him, her body responding in ways that not even she could imagine was possible. It was like the most entrancing of dances, pulling Antony in close and trapping him for good. He was in deep, and there was going to be no way for him to crawl himself out of the love that he felt for Alexa.
“You’re beautiful,” Antony whispered. He leaned forward, pressing his lips against Alexa’s neck.
She could feel him tonguing against her pulse, tasting the light drops of sweat that were beginning to drip there. He pressed his nose against the scent glands that were there, scenting her deeply and making her feel even more woozy.
“Antony, ahhnn,” she moaned, throwing her head back and allowing Antony more room at her throat. She felt absolutely amazing, as though each one of Antony’s touches was heightened the more that they touched each other.
Antony smirked against Alexa’s skin, closing his eyes and reveling in the way her want and need for him. She was so vocal, and they should have been concerned for their safety. If someone were hunting them down or anywhere in the vicinity, they would have been heard in just a few moments.
“You sound beautiful, too,” Antony murmured. He lapped at her skin, trailing his tongue from her neck to her collarbone. He sucked on the delicate skin there, leaving a dark and bruising mark. He sucked hard enough that a bit of blood came to the surface of her skin, but he was quick to lick away the blood before Alexa noticed.
“Antony, you’re embarrassing me,” Alexa replied, her tone breathy and barely audible. If it weren’t for her heightened hearing, she might have thought that perhaps she hadn’t even said the words. That, and the smirk Antony gave her was all the reassurance that she needed.
Antony pressed a second finger between the lips between Alexa’s legs, rubbing her clit harder and in faster motions. Her entire body was filled with fireworks, setting off behind her eyes as Antony touched her. It was better than their first time together, the danger of the situation sparking more thrill within her.
She let her head fall forward, resting her forehead against Antony’s forehead. Their skin was slick with sweat, both of them finding it hard to do anything more than stay as close together as possible. Alexa couldn’t think, could barely even remember what it was that they were doing. If it weren’t for Antony’s fingers moving in her dripping slick and pushing her closer and closer to the edge, her world would have been blank and lifeless.
“Ahh,” Alexa breathed, her body going limp above Antony’s.
He liked the way that she was responding, and it gave him encouragement to move on. Alexa knew that Antony had more confidence with her body than she did with his body, but as far as she could tell, Antony seemed to be okay with it. Or at least, he wasn’t saying anything about how shy and nervous she was around anything dealing with male anatomy. It didn’t help that she’d had many hard times in the past.
Antony’s fingers slipped inside of Alexa’s body, so smooth and gentle that she wouldn’t have noticed if it weren’t for the fire shooting through her. She nearly let out a scream, her body turning from a mushy mass of melted bones and into a tense coil. Already, she was near to bursting, her orgasm climbing within her. Antony’s fingers were like magic working inside of her, pressing against all of the right places and doing all of the right things. He was an absolute miracle with her body, and she couldn’t have praised him more than she was.
“You’re amazing,” Alexa breathed, furrowing her eyebrows as she panted hard. “You’re so handsome and amazing, Antony, but this can’t be how it—ahhnnn—ends,” she whined, her body going
through near convulsions with how much pleasure was coursing through her. “I want to feel you, Antony,” she breathed.
Antony’s hardness twitched valiantly at Alexa’s words and he sucked lightly on lower lip, pulling it into his mouth to redden it even more than it already was. “I want to feel you, too,” Antony agreed with a little nod. However, he continued to move his fingers inside of her. “Do you think you’re ready for this?” he asked, raising an eyebrow at Alexa. “I know that I’m different to you, but you’ve had bad experiences in the past,” Antony muttered.
Alexa gasped, nearly coming to tears. She was amazed that Antony cared so much, but she honestly shouldn’t have been as surprised as she was. He was different than any other male, hadn’t taken her by force when she was scared and unprepared. He had eased her into it, had asked for her permission. He was asking for her permission now, and it tripled the pleasure that she was already feeling.
Alexa desperately nodded. She didn’t want to seem like a female on her first time, but to her, it practically was. It was so much more than any other time that she had been with a male.
“Yes, yes I’m ready,” Alexa breathed. She leaned down, kissing Antony hard and sucking on his lips.
Their tongues met in a fearsome dance for dominance, trailing from once mouth into the other. During their heated kiss, Alexa moved her body, and Antony finally withdrew her fingers. Alexa gasped at the lack of presence inside of her, but knew that it would soon be remedied. She glanced down at Antony’s cock, red and leaking and ready for her. She breathed in deep through her nose, and secured her hand around the base of Antony’s cock.
As slowly as she could, trying to be careful with herself, Alexa lowered herself onto Antony’s body. She gasped at the intrusion of a foreign body, the head stretching her in a way that was nearly too uncomfortable. Antony wasn’t pressuring her, simply a steady force there for her to guide her when she needed it. He had a hand on her shoulder, softly petting and stroking the delicate skin that was there.
“You’ve got this,” he breathed, encouraging her. “You’re doing great, Alexa.”
Alexa flashed a little smile at Antony, reassured by his words. She lowered herself down more, pushing past the feeling of uncomfortable stretch, and focusing on the searing heat that was coursing through her body. She felt absolutely amazing, humming quietly as she finally bottomed out on Antony’s cock.
“You’re so tight,” Antony whispered.
“And you’re so big,” Alexa replied, a little grin on her face.
With that, she began to move up and down with vigor, her body knowing what to do to give the both of them as much pleasure as possible. Her chest hurt in the way that it was bouncing up and down wildly, but she could get over that pain. Everything else felt too good, her body already pushed close to the edge of orgasm.
“I’m not going to last long,” Antony whispered, looking up at Alexa. He looked guilty, and it made Alexa smile softly.
“I’m not going to, either,” she agreed.
Alexa resumed her movements, her bounces getting more and more erratic as she grew closer. Alexa threw her head back as she dropped down onto Antony one last time, their orgasms hitting them at the exact same time. Antony’s knot swelled immediately, keeping the two of them joined together for the rest of the evening.
*
Alexa wasn’t sure when she dozed off in Antony’s arms, but she was happy enough that it happened. He had turned over at some point, keeping their bodies close together and warm. He was still buried deep inside of Alexa, she could feel the thick presence, but his knot had long since gone down from its swelled state. They were no longer forcefully connected, but Antony hadn’t had it in himself to pull out of Alexa after they had fallen asleep. He just held her tightly, giving her a beautiful sight of his sleeping face to wake up to.
She smiled at his relaxed position, how weak and defenseless but utterly adorable he looked. Alexa put a hand on Antony’s shoulder, using her thumb to rub gentle circles in his bruised skin. His bruises were more obvious in the daylight, ugly and purple and yellow. They weren’t suiting of his beautiful tanned skin, but he was still the Antony that Alexa knew. She moved her hand up, carding her fingers through his short, fluffy hair. It reflected his wolf’s fur so perfectly, soft and silky, even matted with blood and dirt and who knew what else.
“Glad to see that you’re finally awake,” Noemi commented. She was sitting across the clearing from Alexa and Antony, deciding to give the two of them room. The last thing she wanted was to disturb them when she came back later that night and found them tied together in the throes of passion. “I thought that the two of you were going to sleep forever.”
Alexa stirred, sitting up with an incredibly dark blush staining her cheeks. She couldn’t believe she'd been caught in such a compromising position by Noemi. It made the tops of her ears burn with shame as she looked away from Noemi. To Noemi’s side, a battered Tracy was stretched out, sleeping away in her wolf form. The creature was graceful, even when dead asleep.
“Is she okay?” Alexa asked, looking over Tracy’s figure. Her breathing was labored, and there were gashes as deep as Antony’s along her sides.
“I found her fighting with a few other wolves in the middle of the night,” Noemi replied. “She didn’t recognize me at first, her wolf having taken over. She tried to fight me, too.”
Alexa nodded, understanding exactly how bad the situation was. “But is she okay?” she repeated, looking back up at Noemi. “Will she live? Or will we have to leave her behind?” she asked.
“She’s going to live,” Noemi agreed. She reached over to Tracy, smoothing her rumpled fur away from her shoulders. She looked so helpless and wounded, like an elder or a pup. “She’s a strong alpha, and she won’t give up. Not when we’re so close to our goal,” Noemi said. She had faith in Tracy, even if Alexa or Antony didn’t. What mattered was that she was going to be there for Tracy through it all.
“That’s good,” Alexa agreed. She sat up and stretched her arms over her head, her entire body happy and content. She didn’t feel sore at all, not at all how she had felt throughout the night before. The sex had done her good, re-energizing her for the day before. “Why aren’t they following us?” Alexa asked, indicating the wolves from either of their packs. Antony’s or their own pack. Surely, after they had been still for so long, it would have been easy to track them down. Especially after all of the noise that Alexa and Antony had been making just the night before, they had been sitting ducks.
“We’re too close for the free lands for them to want to bother us,” Noemi replied. “If they tried to attack us when we’re this close, they might get caught by a free pack and punished for it,” she explained. It had seemed risky to her, planting themselves so close to free packs, but the benefits far outweighed the downfalls. “On the other hand, if we’re caught by a free pack, we might be punished as well for intruding,” she continued. “It won’t exactly look good for us, coming from the packs that we’re from, and intruding on another pack’s territory. They could think that we’re up to no good.”
“Oh,” Alexa said, furrowing her eyebrows. “Couldn’t we try and explain to them?” she asked. She had no idea if that way of thinking was too innocent, but she would rather ask then not know. “What happens if they surround us and try and question us?” she questioned. Alexa looked over Noemi and Tracy, and then brought her eyes back to Antony. Having three alphas with them would have a very negative first impression on them for a pack.
“We can try, but that doesn’t mean that we can get away with it,” Noemi replied. She loved Alexa’s innocence, but it was in times like these that it would lead them into more trouble than they really need. “If it does happen that we are confronted, just let one of us do the talking, okay?” Noemi urged, meeting Alexa’s eyes and refusing to look away. “That’s an order from your alpha, and you can’t deny it,” Noemi said. If she gave Alexa any leeway at all, she knew that Alexa would take immediate a
dvantage of it, which was just the way that she was.
“Okay,” Alexa agreed, feeling that usual creep of shame starting to crawl up her spine. She pushed her hair out of her face, and cringed at the way that it felt incredibly greasy under her hands. She hadn’t been able to bathe since she had been captured with Noemi and forced to be prisoners. All of the sweat and stress had turned her into a disgusting mess. She hardly wanted to look at her reflection if she had the opportunity to. “Is there somewhere to bathe around here?” she asked, hoping that Noemi had gone scouting.
“There’s a small river nearby,” Noemi replied. Just in case, the night before after she had brought Tracy back to lie down and recover. She knew that someone would be asking for something in the morning, didn’t matter who it was or what they wanted, so she found all of it. A river for bathing, a track of rabbit and gopher holes for hunting, and a few berry bushes for anyone who needed to clear a foggy head after a long night. Tracy, she knew, would need some berries to wake her up. “Head to the south about half a mile and you’ll find it easily,” she explained.
Alexa nodded, and headed off on her way. She gave Antony one last lingering look before taking off through the trees. The clearing was far smaller than the one that she had grown accustomed to, only just wide enough for the four of them to be together comfortably. She was glad that Noemi and Tracy hadn’t returned to the clearing before Alexa and Antony had finished their midnight romp, or things might have turned incredibly awkward incredibly quickly. However, she was thankful that the two of them had returned alive and well.
The morning around Alexa was beautiful as she walked. She didn’t even transform into her wolf form, wanting to take in the splendor that the world had to offer her through her human eyes and senses. The birds were chirping, despite the chill in the air, and a few animals ran across her path. The wolf inside of her was relaxed for once, content to watch the world go by as the human walked around and make their way through the forest. She hardly reacted to the animals running about, barely lifting her snout and then relaxing again inside of Alexa.