Chapter 12
Abbygail’s point of view:
“Yes, I know, it’s a lot to take in. But if you want, you can live here with us, with your boys. I could use a human friend around here too.” I told Harley, as she just sat in the chair in Scott’s office, being void of thoughts after hearing about the fact that I’m living with a werewolf. A pack of them actually.
“So, you can transform into a wolf?” She asked Scott while pointing to him.
He chuckled and raised his hand, letting her see that it was not a lie, that he could indeed shift into one.
“AHHH!” She yelped when she saw his claws and I laughed.
“How are you not frightened?!” She accused me, sort of.
“Dunno, I guess I’m just crazy.”
“And how did you never find them on the web?”
“Never searched for them.” I shrugged.
“So you are going to marry him?”
“No, that’s different. I’m his mate, his beloved by the Goddess. When he bites me, during a ceremony, I will be his. There’s no need to marry, as this is enough in the werewolf community.”
“Right, this is a lot to take in. And about your offer to live here, I need to think about it.” She said while rubbing the temples of her head. “I sure could use a ride in that pink monster of yours.”
“See?” I said to Beta Zachary. “She also likes it!”
“Well, I don’t!” He said, nearly hurling over again, thinking about the last time I took him for a ride.
Such a pussy!
“So, when is this ceremony taking place?” Harley asked me.
“Probably soon, because I don’t think he can go much longer without some real sex.” I whispered in her ear, which Scott growled over. Hearing perfectly well what I just said, even though I said it very quietly. Harley chuckled and glared over to him, suddenly noticing something that frightened her.
I followed her gaze and saw that Scott’s eyes had turned black.
“Calm down, boy!” I said to him, at which he stood up and walked around the table. “Oh, shit, shit, shit!”
Scott’s point of view:
Oh, she is going to pay for that comment! I stalked my way over to her while she scurried her way out of the office. “Harley, don’t worry about me!” She hollered after sticking her head around the corner of the door, to see if her friend wasn’t completely scared.
But when she saw how close I was, she cursed again and ran away as fast as she could.
And how much do I like to have a nice little chase… Especially since my target is my most precious and lusciously, round, little honey-butt!
I could probably catch her in a few seconds since I’m much faster than she is, and I can smell her vanilla shower cream from miles away, but what would be the fun in that? I wanted her to think she could have the upper hand before I would ravage her in some non-dick-penetrating way. Oh, I’ve got an idea of how to punish her for calling me a boy…
I took a whiff of the air, letting me know where she had been to, but to my surprise, all I could find were her clothes being thrown in a corner, and her vanilla scent didn’t lead me anywhere else! Smart vixen, how did she do that?
And more importantly, is she running around naked now, or did she plan this ahead and had some clothes ready, premeditating that this might happen? Either way, she kept me on edge!
But following a smell wasn’t my only skill in perfectly following a thief. A thief of my heart perhaps, but a thief nonetheless.
I shifted my face, transforming my nose into my snout and my eyes in those of my wolf. By using the eyes of my wolf, I could see heat signatures and watched around the room to check where she had been recent. And as she had been here only seconds ago, it shouldn’t have been as hard to track her like this.
However…
In the corner of the room stood a bucket with water and a towel was laying on the ground. I checked the temperature of it and noticed it to be almost ice cold! She had put her feet in the water, to cool them down, then dried them off and started running again.
She hadn’t only gotten rid of her scent, but also her temperature!
Fuck!
But… I quickly walked out of the room, and I smirked when suddenly, halfway across the hall, a set of small footprints appeared out of nowhere. Her cold feet had warmed soon enough and created the heat signature I needed to find her.
I followed the track outside while still trying to figure out how she had gotten rid of her smell. It would have been so much easier to find her like that, but I’m appreciative of her giving me this challenge.
My ears perked up from hearing something coming from the forest, right where her small feet guided her presence. I fully shifted into my wolf now, giving him the chance and joy to hunt for her as well. And he dashed off, jumping over some bushes and crouching underneath some tree roots.
But as soon as I thought that we caught up on her, her footprints were suddenly gone!
No scent, no heat… ah… but there is sound.
Gently crouching, stalking around, waiting to hear something…
There!
My wolf leapt from the ground, towards the sound of a zipline being used and right before she landed, I had shifted and caught her in my arms. She yelped in pleasure but curled her arms around my neck.
“Mine!” I said in a deep, husky voice, vibrating against her neck and nearly wanting to bite her, right here, right now.
It had been torture, to wait until the ceremony would take place, but I had to reign in my wolf and be patient just a little longer before I could pound that wet pussy with my throbbing cock.
“You have been a tease, honey. I need to punish you for it.” I said which made her smile drop.
“How?”
“You’ll see.” I chuckled and sat myself down on a fallen tree.
I turned her body around and made her lean over my lap, with her clean floral dress lifted so that her ass was bare and free for me to see.
“How did you cover your scent?” I asked her.
“That’s for me to know and for you to- OW!” She yelped in surprise as my hand landed on her ass for being sassy.
“How did you cover your scent?” I asked her again, watching her while she contemplated if she should keep on being this brat or tell me my answer.
“What do you mean?- Fuck!” She cursed as my hand slapped her other ass cheek now.
“How did you cover your scent? And you better answer me, otherwise, I’ll make you count six hard slaps on your lovely pink booty.” I said while rubbing over her round ass, smelling her arousal leaking out already.
“It’s a secret.” She decided to say, grinning and knowing what would be coming next.
Shit, she likes this a little too much!
“Count!” I ordered her, and after each slap, she yelped and called out the number. But…
“Was this four or five?” She said at the fifth one, breathing heavily while having a red bottom.
Oh, she is really bad!
“Start over!” I commanded and she gulped, maybe not truly anticipating I would do this.
Slap!
“One.” She said.
Slap!
“Two.” She moaned.
Slap!
“Three.” Gulping and moaning as I rubbed her sore skin before hitting her again.
“Four.” And again, while holding onto my legs like her life depended on it.
“Five!” She moaned deeply. Is she having an orgasm? Fuck!
“SIX!” She screamed. “Ahh..” A soft moan followed and I rubbed in between her legs, to feel that her inner thighs were covered in slick fluids.
She had come beautifully, even though I hadn’t expected her to be able to. I mean, I know she would have been aroused by my dominance, but to make her come like this, was unexpected.
“Sweet, sweet, honey…” I moaned as I sucked my fingers and she chuckled.
“You can punish me like this every time if you want.” She said as she slid herself off my lap and sat down on her knees.
“Funny you’d think I’m done.” I said as I grabbed her head, twirled my fingers in her hair and pushed her mouth around my cock.
Relentlessly, as she had been getting accustomed by my size, over the last couple of weeks, I pushed my cock in deeply, making her gag and trying to push me away. But by the look of her eyes, she was struggling to wield my rod, yet not uncomfortable enough that I was choking her, so I continued.
She tried to breathe when I pulled out a bit, but before she got comfortable again, I lunged right back in, surprising her over and over again. At one time, I even let go of her head with one hand, and put it around her throat, squeezing gently to feel my cock widening the beginning of her oesephagus.
This feeling quickly pushed me over the edge and while tears rolled over her cheeks, I came in her mouth. “Swallow it all. If I see one drop, we will start the spanking again, but then I’ll stop, right before you get your orgasm.” I threatened her, letting her eyes grow wide.
She swallowed everything and even showed me she hadn’t lost a drop.
“Well done, honey.” I praised her and she smiled.
“Can I ride your wolf?” She suddenly asked me, curiously.
“I think he would love that.” I chuckled and stood up getting ready to shift. “But when we are back, you are going to tell me how you covered your scent.”
“Yes, yes, just shift already!” She said, impatiently, smiling wide.