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by Charlene Hartnady


  “Is this the position that will stimulate both my clit and my G-spot?” Her breath quickened as she pushed her breasts more firmly against his chest. His dick nudged up against her stomach, aching to be inside her.

  He shook his head. “No, I am still too turned on to try that one yet. Please, it will be best if I take you hard from behind for the first time, then we can experiment a little.”

  She swallowed hard. “Careful, if you keep talking dirty like that then I’ll come with just one thrust.” As she spoke, she moved onto all fours in front of him. Her full, lush ass his to admire. The sides of her plump tits were visible. He groaned.

  “Are you still wet female?” he asked as he crouched over her, using his hand to test her readiness. Both of them moaned.

  “That feels good,” she purred.

  “You are very wet,” he growled.

  “Fuck me already.” She squirmed impatiently beneath him. He only hoped he would remember all he had read, that he would please this female as she had already pleased him. She was his future mate after all.

  Chapter 6

  Becky felt him position his tip at her opening. Her heart raced in both anticipation and fear.

  Nudging just his tip into her, Rushe made a soft whining noise that reminded her of an animal in pain. “Are you okay?” she panted.

  “By the gods. Never felt this good. Never imagined it could feel this …” He growled softly as he pushed deeper inside her. She moaned loudly as she felt herself stretch to accommodate him.

  “Please, female. You need to keep quiet.” His voice was a deep rumble.

  “But I’m a screamer.” She arched herself against him, pushing backwards so that he slipped deeper inside her. Fuck, she knew not even Black Magic felt this good inside her.

  Another strangled, wounded noise tore from him. “Please, female,” he panted. “We are not permitted to rut. If they overhear us, I am worried someone will try to stop us. I will have to kill anyone who comes into this cabin, so for the love of fur please keep quiet.”

  He probably didn’t realize it, but he rocked his hips, sliding in and out of her but not moving any deeper.

  She moaned, this time softly.

  “When I visit you at your home, you can scream all you want. In fact, I will insist on it.”

  Her pussy clenched around his wide girth at the mere thought.

  Rushe made a sound of enjoyment. He slid his big hand around her, using just the tip of his finger on her clit. His skin was slightly calloused. “Would you like me to rub you harder or softer? Shall I increase the tempo?” She could hear that he was talking between clenched teeth.

  Her back bowed at the onslaught and she made a mewling noise. When she could finally talk she said, “Yes, oh god yes … perfect. Just fuck me already before I come.”

  Rushe pulled back, plowing into her. She moaned in both pain and pleasure as her entire pussy was forced to adjust to his enormous size.

  “Fuck,” he whispered. “So tight. So wet. So hot,” he chanted as he thrust in and out of her. His hand kept working her clit. Her skin pulled tight. Her orgasm hovered just below the surface.

  He pulled back a little, not letting up with either his hand or his thrusting. Rushe made an anguished noise. “Your ass is jiggling. It’s jiggling …”

  “Hey!” she managed to pant. “That’s not very nice.”

  “It is the sexiest fucking thing I have ever seen. I’m going to increase the tempo now because I am going to come soon and I need you with me.”

  She moaned as he did as he said. Her blood rushed through her veins. By now she was panting heavily. Her breasts felt heavy as they bounced wildly with each hard thrust. His balls slapped against her.

  His breathing was rugged and hard. “The sexiest thing I have ever seen,” he groaned. “The best thing I have ever felt.” He growled. The vibration seemed to roll through his body and into hers as he crouched back over her.

  When he bit down lightly on her shoulder, her orgasm hit her so hard that she actually saw bright shining stars and would swear later that she could hear a choir singing in the background. It took all of her thin self-control to keep from screaming his name over and over again as she felt hot bursts inside of her. She gasped as she felt him growing bigger, hitting places not even Black Magic could get to. Becky moaned, burying her face in her pillow.

  “Am I hurting you?” Rushe sounded like he was in pain.

  “No. You?”

  Rushe groaned softly, he continued to move as much as their tightly joined bodies would allow. “I think I may have died.”

  “What?” she panted.

  “Because I am surely in heaven.” He continued to work her clit, which had become over-sensitive.

  “You can stop rubbing me now,” she pleaded.

  “Oh, sorry.” He sounded like a scolded school boy, immediately removing his hand. “I don’t want to stop.”

  Sure enough, his dick was still hard inside her. “I can’t believe you’re ready for round number three.”

  “Will you be able to take me again?” After a short pause. “Please.” He made another whining noise followed by a low growl. “I need to stay in your tight confines.”

  Becky had to giggle. “I’m up for multiple orgasms. You really know what you’re doing.” She loved the way he asked her how she liked to be touched instead of assuming.

  “Really?” He sounded unsure of himself. Before she could comment, he pulled out of her and she whimpered at the loss. “Get onto your back. I want to try a position with you.”

  “The one that—” She turned over onto her back and he made a strangled noise, his eyes on her chest.

  “I will need you to ride me before the sun rises. I need to watch your breasts jiggle while you fuck me.” As he spoke, he reached out and lightly squeezed one of her boobs. He had an amazing touch. Soft, gentle, testing. He made her feel like she was his first, even though that clearly wasn’t the case. Rushe knew exactly what he was doing.

  “I read somewhere that non-human males prefer to be on top, something about being in control.”

  He smiled, almost looking fierce. “You will be on top but I will be in full control, my hands will hold your hips and I will fuck you from below.”

  She swallowed hard. “I would like that,” was all she could manage, feeling turned on by the image that his words created.

  “This is called the seesaw.” Rushe grabbed her by the ankles and lifted her legs, folding her like a pretzel. Her knees ended up just a few inches above her eyes.

  “Um, Rushe, I don’t know about this.”

  “We will take it slow, if it hurts in any way I will stop.” He growled. “Your pussy is so beautiful.”

  “Really? No one has ever told me that before.”

  He growled again and for the first time the sound evoked fear. Rushe sounded angry. “Well those males were fucking stupid if they did not notice. I am going to rut you now. This angle should stimulate all of the erogenous zones in your vagina. I will take it slow and easy. If you want to stop just tell me.”

  Before she could answer, he thrust into her in one easy motion and boy was he right. The angle was freaking perfect. She sucked in a ragged breath as he continued to thrust in slow, deep, rhythmic movements. His body stayed flush against her, grinding backwards and forwards in a delicious friction that had her pursing her lips to keep from making a noise.

  “Oh god … Oh god … don’t stop, don’t you dare stop,” she moaned softly when she finally had enough control.

  “Not,” he thrust into her, “too,” another thrust, “loud.” His face was taut, his skin flushed.

  “Oh god, Rushe … faster … Fuck me faster … please,” she whispered. Good thing Steph had asked Ward to assign her to the furthest cabin. Her friend had been afraid of the others overhearing a session with her vibrator. Little did she know…

  He picked up the tempo, rocking against her so that everything was stimulated and all at once. Becky grit her teeth
harder to stop herself from making noises … she just knew they would be loud and obscene.

  “Fuck,” Rushe growled. “So fucking good.” Another low growl. “I will think of boring mundane things now.”

  “Why?” she sobbed, feeling her whole body tighten.

  “So that I don’t come too soon,” he bit out.

  “Oh …” she groaned. Rushe increased the pace even more, fucking her harder. “I’m going to …” she whimpered. “Oh god, I’m coming …”

  “Thank fuck,” Rushe choked, his body jerked against her as hot cum squirted into her, taking her over the edge.

  Becky clawed at Rushe as waves of ecstasy crashed over her. A big hand covered her mouth as Rushe’s dick began to swell. “Shhhh.” Rushe gave a final jerk, still slowly moving in and out of her as the pressure eased.

  “Did I scream?” Becky asked when he removed his hand seconds later.

  “No, but you were a little loud.” The big wolf moved back even though he stayed inside her, allowing her legs to straddle his hips. “I enjoyed hearing your sex noises and look forward to hearing you scream.”

  “Mmmmm, me too. You’re still hard.” She couldn’t believe it. His dick went from rock hard to granite hard and back to rock hard again. It had yet to soften.

  “I don’t think I can get enough of you. I don’t think I will soften while you are naked.”

  Becky tried to look stern. “I’m human, I need a little break.”

  His eyes widened, the concern etched in every feature. “Did I hurt you?”

  She beamed. “I’m fine. More than fine. That was really amazing. The best sex I’ve ever had.”

  Rushe frowned. “No way. Really?”

  How sweet. Most guys just assumed that they were great in bed. How many times during her marriage had groans of frustration been interpreted as groans of pleasure? Too many to freaking count. “Really, Rushe.”

  He smiled. God, he was pretty and stacked and he had a huge dick which he knew how to use … in short, he was perfect. “We can talk for a little while and then I’ll ride you.” She bobbed her eyebrows up and down.

  His rock hard dick turned to granite inside her. His sky blue eyes turned dark and stormy. “We can talk, but I would like to stay inside you. I promise I won’t move.” His arms were bracketed on either side of her so that his weight was off of her.

  That’s when she noticed his bleeding biceps. “Oh god, I hurt you. Do you have a first aid kit?” She tried to push him off her, but her efforts didn’t so much as move him an inch.

  Rushe chuckled. “Mere scratches. They are almost healed already. I’m glad you enjoyed yourself. When a human female scratches a male, it means that the sex is good.”

  “Very good.” She smiled back. “Have you had lots of humans scratch you open?”

  The big wolf shrugged, looking … embarrassed. Why would he feel embarrassed? But sure enough, his eyes refused to meet hers and his skin suddenly looked overly red, as if he was blushing. “I’ve read a couple of human female magazines and a book or two on courtship and sex.” His brilliant blue eyes finally locked with hers, looking determined. All traces of embarrassment were gone. “I knew that I would most likely end up with a human female so it was important to understand your species. Your wants, your needs, your erogenous zones.”

  “You studied how to please us?”

  He nodded, his gaze turning feral. “I am well acquainted with the Cosmopolitan and the Kama Sutra.”

  Becky couldn’t help but snort out a laugh. “The Cosmo?”

  Rushe nodded. “The human female bible.”

  Becky rolled her eyes while smiling. “Keep up with the lessons because they are working, although I’m sure you’ve been told that before.”

  His eyes shifted away from hers. “At least no one heard you, they would’ve been here by now if they had. You must please be quieter when you ride me.”

  “I don’t know why we didn’t think about sneaking around earlier. I’m so glad we didn’t wait. I’ll keep quiet and no one will know anything.” She winked at him, hoping that she looked seductive and sexy.

  His eyes turned solemn. “They will know the moment they scent us.”

  She felt her eyes widen in her skull. “They’ll know?”

  Rushe nodded.

  “Oh no. Will you be in terrible trouble?”

  “I don’t want to talk about this now. It’s too late, I want to make the most of it while I am here … inside you.” He rocked into her and his eyes drifted closed. “Being with you … inside you like this.” He opened his eyes, they were burning with need.

  “Wait a second.” She clutched his biceps, now fully healed. “Really, Rushe, how much trouble will you be in?”

  He shrugged, dipping down to take a nipple in his mouth. He sucked softly before nipping carefully at her sensitive flesh. She moaned, arching her back.

  “Did I hurt you?” he spoke against her nipple, his hot breath further stimulating the tight nub.

  “Not at all. You could suck a little harder.”

  “Like this.” He administered the same treatment only a little harder.

  Becky moaned louder and then clamped a hand over her mouth until he stopped. “That’s perfect,” she sighed. Giving her head a shake, she narrowed her eyes. “You didn’t answer me.”

  “Yeah, I’m in deep shit. I am hoping my Alpha will understand, but I know there will be a penalty to pay.”

  She sucked in a breath. “What kind of penalty?”

  His eyes moved to her other nipple, using the tip of his tongue, he licked her beaded flesh before blowing lightly, causing goose-bumps to break out over her entire body. “It doesn’t matter what Ward does to me, it will have been worth it.” He closed his mouth over her nipple, making her forget her line of thought all together.

  Chapter 7

  Sawyer tripped as he approached. His nostrils flared. His eyes widened. “You didn’t.”

  “Mind your own business,” Rushe growled. Even though both he and Becky had taken a long, hot shower, he knew it wouldn’t help. Their scents were all over one another. Especially since they’d ended up rutting in the shower as well. After coming so many times inside her, his scent would be overwhelming to other shifters. Warning them to stay away.

  Becky was his.

  He had marked her.

  He couldn’t wait for the next few days to be over, he needed to see her again, to touch her, to see her smile. He loved the little snorts that she made when she laughed and the way her nose wrinkled if something was particularly humorous to her. He loved how her face flushed during rutting, how she squeezed her eyes shut and grit her little teeth while she orgasmed. He couldn’t wait to both see and hear her scream his name. To feel her body squeeze him tight in its vicelike grip. So soft and velvety, so his. He couldn’t wait to find out all about her. Every quirk, every need, every single desire.

  Right now however, it was time to face up to his pack, to Ward.

  “Is she packed?” Sawyer gestured with his head in the direction of the cabin.

  Rushe nodded. “Nearly.”

  “Good. The sooner we get her out of here the better. I’m sure Ward won’t want the other packs knowing that you went against a direct order.”

  Rushe wanted to tell the male to shut his big mouth, but Sawyer was right, so he pursed his lips for a few beats while he gained control. “Go and inform Ward,” he finally bit out. “Tell him I sent you and that I will do what it takes to make it right with him. Remind him that …” ‘the human female is my mate,’ he almost added. Rushe sighed. “Never mind, I’m sure he will understand.”

  “Like hell!” Sawyer shook his head, smiling. “Ward is going to have your balls. You disobeyed a direct order from your Alpha, issued not only to our pack but to all three packs that reside in this village.”

  “You don’t have to remind me.” He only hoped that Ward would understand, that the male would allow him to make it up to him. Somehow or another. He had to. Ward was m
ated himself. Only recently, he himself had experienced forces trying to keep him and his mate apart. Ward was a good leader. A just leader. There would be a penalty to pay, but Rushe would gladly work extra shifts or take on the worst tasks. He would gladly put his back into it once he got back from returning Becky to Sweetwater.

  “I hope the human was worth it.”

  Rushe grinned, feeling his cheeks heat. “Humans do not like males to discuss rutting with other males. Sex is considered private. There is a saying, ‘what happens in the bedroom stays in the bedroom’.”

  Sawyer laughed. “Well, I sure hope that it stays in the bedroom. Wouldn’t want you rutting her out in the street, or heck why not against Ward’s front door?” He laughed harder.

  “It’s a human saying that means you shouldn’t talk about rutting.”

  Sawyer slapped him on the back. “Relax. I know exactly what you mean. I’m just kidding around. Anyway, you don’t have to give me any details. I can tell you enjoyed yourself greatly. I’m glad for you because it is probably going to be a cold day in hell before you get to rut again.”

  “Bull dust. I’m next on the list.”

  Sawyer back stepped, raising his eyebrows. “We’ll see,” he snorted before turning tail and heading towards Ward’s cabin.

  Not three minutes later Ward arrived. He looked the picture of calm. Arms swayed at his sides with each stride. He even smiled at Rushe as he approached, folding his arms across his chest. His nostrils flared and he inhaled deeply.

  Rushe didn’t smile back, he stayed perfectly still and ready.

  They stood like that for what felt like an hour, but what was in reality just a few minutes. “What the fuck am I going to do with you?” Ward’s eyes were so dark that they were nearly black.

  Rushe shrugged. “It was an accident.”

  “What?” Ward growled. “An accident?” He shook his head, looking irritated. “You tripped, fell and landed on top of her and you both happened to be naked at the time? Is that right?”

  He felt himself frown. Maybe lack of sleep had made his Alpha a little cooked in the brain. “No. You see, I thought that Becky was being attacked or something, and when I opened the door she … well, it’s just that she was …” Rushe rubbed his foot into the dirt. Not sure how to explain this to his Alpha without disrespecting his female.

 

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