Lycanthropy

A/n: Some smut coming up, be warned!

Following his mate:

Did we just have a break through?

For a moment, when Winston and Dakota were looking through our eyes, and she walked away after it, I thought we were done. She hates the feeling of loving someone, and she has explained to me thoroughly already, that she can’t be romantically involved.

But I couldn’t let her walk away, not when we were so close to connecting. If she didn’t want sex after all, it was fine by me. But if I would have let her walk away, that moment, I would have lost her forever.

So without thinking about it, I just grabbed her, and kissed her.

And luckily it somewhat turned out to something that I wanted. Of course I never expected to see her cry, but at least she started talking to me, genuinely opening up and telling me in her own words why she was so reluctant to becoming my mate.

And now? She is sprinting away, not angry, not crying, she is just hopping like a young bunny. Besides the growl that she just let out, to scare everyone away from the showers. I smiled.

I turned into the bathroom, and my jaw dropped. There she shoot, naked, turning on the big showerhead at the end of this natural, stone bathroom.

I immediately got undressed as well, no need to feel ashamed now. I grabbed the soft sponge and some soap that I saw in a basket by the door, and took it with me to her, and laid it on a rock for later use.

As the water ran slowly over her body, I followed the traces where the water went to. While running my fingers over her smooth skin, I felt goosebumps peaking and I could hear her wolf purr.

Slow kisses, softly being laid on her neck and shoulders, as she tilted her head to give me more access. I stepped closer, so my chest was touching her back, and my groin was protruding against her lower back. With my height of six feet three, I rose above her, by a head’s length.

Any other unknowing wolf, might mistake her short length, for being weak. But I know better, as with body and mind, she is a force of nature. Knowing myself how strong those Alpha’s are, that she has killed, singlehandedly, she is no mere petite she-wolf.

I continued my way of feeling her, letting my fingers massage her shoulders, and touch my way to the front. Her breasts were soft and her nipples erect. She even let out a small moan, while leaning back against my chest.

She reached behind her, to stroke my dick, and I swear I could hear her gasp, at the length of it. Good, at least her Beta never showed his to be this big. She turned around and her gaze went down to it, for just a second, not wanting me to see that she was amazed by it.

“It will fit, don’t worry woman.” I said to her.

“Well, I’m not sure about that, but I’m not going to walk away from it. Hold me.” She said, as she touched my arms, following my biceps, and shoulder muscles, all the way to my neck.

I did what she told me to, lifted her up, and pushed her back against the stone mountain wall.

She reached between her legs, to let me know how wet she was, as her erotic bodily fluids, were dripping around her fingers, when she reached up with her hand again. With one arm I held her tight against my body and with the other I quickly grabbed her coated hand, and put her fingers inside my mouth.

I grunted at the taste of her sweet honey, and licked her fingers clean. Damn she is gorgeous!

My hands grabbed her waist and with slow torturing movements, I grinded her body against mine. And as she leaned backwards against the wall, I could see on her face how she reacted to my presence.

Slow but certain, I pushed myself in that wet, aching pussy of hers. And with every inch of getting inside of her, she moaned and screamed. When I was fully inside, I had let her stay there, impaled by me, while she hung laidback against the wall.

Her legs bent around me and her ankles crossed in a lock, to keep her there for just a minute. And while her groin adjusted itself with my invasive member, I slowly touched the front of her body. Letting my fingers slide across her breasts, pinch her nipples, and follow the curves of her sides.

“You alright?” I asked her.

“Yes, I’m fine.” She said, with a lazy smile.

I took her closer to me, with one hand behind her back, and one underneath her bottom. At first I went slow, by pulling her up, and pushing her down, with some gentle movements. But as she showed no signs of pain, or discomfort, my efforts became stronger. And the faster I went, the harder she began to moan and scream.

“You like feeling like this?” I asked her.

“Yes!” She said and I smiled.

I went faster, and tried to push in even deeper. My groin was slamming against her ass, and due to the water of the shower, splashes were heard as well.

The hand I held beneath her ass, slowly moved to the middle, and with one finger I touched the back entrance.

“Play with yourself.” I commanded her.

And as instructed she lowered her hand downwards, between her body and mine. Slowly, while continuously driving her wild, I pushed against her ass hole with my middle finger, and drew circles, to loosen up that ring. Moans and growls continued to force their way out of her mouth, as she threw her head backwards, while pleasing herself.

I knew she was on her edge, but she wasn’t letting herself go.

“Come, you horny girl, I know you want to. Just let it all go.” I said to her.

And while looking me straight in the eyes, she furiously rubbed herself, and when she was about to come, as I could feel her insides clench around me, I pushed my finger in her behind, and she screamed massively. I’m sure the whole mountain must have heard her, and not only the people inside it, but also the people and creatures outside. She came undone, with her chest against me. She pulled her hand from between her legs and tried to hold me tight, around my neck.

The face that she made, when she had this orgasm, was glorious to see. Her eyes turned black, her breathing was chaotic, and that feel around my dick was amazing.

But I wasn’t done.

“Let’s clean you up shall we?” I said, when she had a regular breathing again, and she nodded.

I slowly picked her up as I grabbed her sides, and landed her feet on the ground. Then I grabbed the soap and sponge from the rock and made sure that the sponge was coated in enough emulsion.

She looked hesitantly to me and actually wanted to take the sponge from me. But I didn’t want that, so I lifted the sponge in the air, while holding her back. “Just let me.” I said to her.

“Why? I’m capable of cleaning myself, thank you.” Her arms across her chest.

“Oh, I know, but I’m not done.” I said with a smug smile.

Her eyes grew large, and in defeat she gave up, by lowering her arms. “Fine. Show me the King you ought to be then.”

“Don’t worry, I will. We aren't going to leave the showers yet.” I whispered in her ear.