Andrea responded with a whimper in the back of her throat. She slid her hands over Alfred’s broad shoulders and buried her fingers in his shaggy hair. His desperation infected her. She needed this, needed him. She needed to know their nightmare ordeal was over. She opened herself wide to his kiss. She held nothing back. She wanted to give him everything.
He peeled her skirt and panties down in jagged tugs that matched his breath. She pushed the tattered remains of her shirt away, leaving her bare beneath him. She glanced down at her stomach, and gasped at the mottled bruise nearly covering her abdomen.
Alfred leaned down, and gently kissed her skin. He didn’t want to hurt her. She was still in the early stage of shifting, though she would be able to tell more of the science behind the changes going on inside her. He just knew the wolf was already actively healing her, but she’d still be sore for days to come. Even wolves suffered when gutshot.
“We don’t have to do this,” he whispered into her belly.
She brushed his hair from his eyes. “No, I want this,” she said with a smile.
He moved like a tsunami, and the first brush of his tongue took her by surprise. Hands gripped her hips to hold her still, and he licked again. He licked from slit to clit, then back down again, in a full exploration of her nethers. His tongue rasped over her lips in as thorough a kiss as he gave her before. His large hands pushed under her ass and squeezed the full cheeks. With him, she never felt embarrassed by having more than enough for him to hold.
Alfred circled her clit with a hard edge of his tongue, then slid downward to circle again her slick entrance. Her scent was an overwhelming musky femininity. His fingers played across her thighs, and her pleasure dampened his tongue further. She reached down to tangle her fingers in his hair, pulling gently at the strands.
He stabbed his tongue deep inside her, quickly sliding in and out. He fucked her with his tongue, and kept her pinned under his mouth with strong hands. She whimpered, and rocked her hips into his face as little quakes of pleasure rolled through her body. He kept her balanced on a knife’s edge when all she wanted was to be filled by him.
He lashed his tongue against her until her breathy noises became full moans. The noises struck a chord inside him, and he strained painfully against his pants. He would have her begging before he took her, he promised his wolf. They would make their mate want this treatment for eternity.
Each lick sent her an octave higher. Each press and circle of his tongue on her clit tightened her body into a coil ready to spring. Her nipples peaked into hard nubs that demanded attention. If he wouldn’t give her what she wanted, she would seek satisfaction herself, even if it would pale in comparison. She cupped her breasts, flicking her nipples between her fingers.
“That’s perfect,” Alfred muttered, flicking his tongue over her clit with each word.
Andrea’s world narrowed when Alfred added two thick fingers to the mix, pressing the digits deep inside her. He worked her at both spots, his tongue fiercely tangoing with her clit, and his fingers thrusting into her depths. Her climax rolled through her body with a whimper and ended with a scream as the pleasure washed intensely over her nerves.
Her vision colored again as she felt Alfred shift and stand. She felt her cheeks flame when she saw him wipe at his face with the back of his hand, then felt her body clench all over again. He quickly pulled his shirt over his head and stripped off his pants and underwear in one quick motion. Freed, his cock bobbed against his stomach in a display of masculinity that made her insides tighten.
He returned to her, and she barely had time to process his presence before he thrust deep in one, hard motion. Her breath caught in her chest. His cock was long and girthy, but she didn’t care. Humming with pleasure, she rolled her hips to fill her further. Her nostrils flared and her eyes slipped closed as her body stretched around him. Her pussy throbbed with every beat of her heart.
Alfred didn’t give her time to adjust fully. He was buried completely in the woman who would be his mate, and his wolf lingered at the surface, ready to snap for control. She throbbed around his cock. He pulled out, only to shove back into her. Again and again, until she panted under him.
Heat flooded her veins, and Andrea rode the edge between pleasure and pain until only pleasure remained. He slid deep into her, rocking his hips at the top of each thrust.
Something surged to the surface within her, and she recognized it as her emerging wolf. She was sure she could reach out and touch it. A growl rumbled from her, and she pushed her hips up to meet Alfred powering into her.
He groaned with the effort to restrain himself. His hands balled into the mattress, and met her unspoken demand. She needed him, needed this. She needed him faster, and harder, and he was more than happy to oblige. “Mine,” he mumbled into the crook of her neck.
Her hands roamed over his back. All she could do was cling to him and enjoy the ride as he powered into her. Her lips met his briefly, sending another rush through her body as they connected in more than one place.
Shimmering, sparkling pleasure swirled around her head, and tumbled through her limbs with reckless abandon. It filled her as completely as Alfred did, almost too tight. She knew she was close when she felt her body spasm around his thick shaft.
“Mine,” she confirmed. Her nails dragged up his back when he raised himself up. The muscles of his arms stood out in stark relief, and her mouth grew dry. His thumb quickly found her clit again, and any sane thought was gone. She moaned as his talented fingers stroked her aching nub. The combination of his thrusts and his strokes drove her higher and higher until the world shimmered in her vision.
Pleasure crashed over her, and she was dragged under the waves. He slammed into her until every nerve was on fire and all her muscles were honed in on clenching around his cock. The waves brought her back to the surface, and she gasped for air to cry out.
Alfred growled, and his control was lost. He felt her around him, gripped him tightly inside and out. He upped his pace, surging within her with breathtaking power. She clung to him with each thrust. He elongated his movements, delighting in the tightness that rippled around him as he pushed into her soft folds. One final cry ripped from her lips, and sent him over the edge. He thrust one last time, jerking and pulsing with his own release.
He rolled away from her, but collected her in his arms and pulled her close. A sigh of contentment escaped her lips, and he smiled.
She raised herself up on his chest, and kissed his nose. “Mine,” she said.
His hand slipped from wrapped around her shoulder, down her body and to her ass. He squeezed slightly. “All mine,” he answered.
***
They dozed while waiting for her wolf to appear. Alfred was confident it was close to the surface while they fucked, and it wouldn’t be long for her first shift. She liked that he took the time to explain more of werewolf life to her.
It wasn’t long before her back arched. Her arms and legs ached with something moving inside. She could have sworn she felt fur brushing under her skin. Quick, fearful pants escaped her lips.
She didn’t know what possessed her to slide off the bed and to the floor. The robe she’d donned grew tight and uncomfortable around her form. Surely that was just from the awkward position she was in?
She glanced down in horror at her hands. They weren’t human shaped. She remembered Alfred’ transformation, and how awful it looked. The lines between human and animal blurred until nothing of the human remained. Was she ready to change what she was? She trapped away such doubts. She’d made her decision, and Alfred was with her. There was nothing to fear.
A blackness slipped over her. When she could see again, she shook herself from snout to fluffy tail. Her fur was grey, and dappled with light brown.
She looked toward Alfred, and saw him staring openly.
“You’re beautiful,” he said with quiet reverence.
She sat on her haunches and let her tongue loll out.
He snapped
out of his stare. “Now try to shift back. Imagine yourself becoming human again.”
She thought hard about it. Taking a human shape, and walking on two legs. It was silly to imagine, almost unnatural. But she knew it was her other half. There were two sides to every coin, and the human balanced the wolf.
Andrea rocked back on her feet, and landed on her butt. A strand of hair landed on her face, and she blew it out of her eyes. Alfred was there, pulling her unsteadily to her feet.
“Your wolf is beautiful,” he told her.
It tickled at something in her memory, something that was shrouded by the wolf’s mind. She felt it held her memories between its paws, like a rabbit it intended to play with before making the final bite. She shivered. She would wrangle her memories from her wolf.
Alfred wrapped her robe back around her shoulders, and she gave him a thankful smile. The room was suddenly much chillier than she remembered. Being wrapped in wolf fur didn’t sound like a bad idea.
“Andrea, would you be my mate?” He asked abruptly.
She blinked at him. The word held a deeper meaning than just copulation. It spoke of awe and love and eternity. She knew she never wanted to leave his side again. He was the one who made her into a werewolf, after all. How could she be parted from him?
She hesitated, and all her doubts came rolling in to darken her thoughts. She’d hurt him so much, made him into an experiment, and left him with people who used him for their own means. He deserved so much better. “You want me to be your mate?”
“Just as long as you promise to never experiment on me again.” His lips twitched with a hidden smile.
She grinned at him, and all her doubts were forgotten. “I can think of some purely physical experiments to do to each other.”
***
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