by J. L. Beck
“Jesus Olivia!” I howled when this unexpected the orgasm slammed into me. It felt like I’d been sucker punched in the belly. I hold her head still, keeping my cock in place, and empty myself into the back of her throat. I watch with amazement as she swallowed every drop I gave her, and I kept coming as she continued to suck me gently.
I note her thighs were clenched together and her body is shaking as she comes right then while my cum is sliding down her throat.
It was the most satisfying and rewarding come of my life to know she orgasmed while sucking me off.
It seemed like I’d come for minutes and yet, my mate was so patient, so willing, and so unbelievably gorgeous.
As soon as I was finished coming, I gripped her by the arms and pulled her up off the floor. Her knees are red, and her cheeks are flushed, and I could taste my cum on her lips when I kiss her but I don’t fucking care. I had to have her.
“Are you sure you can come again so fast?” she asked curiously, as I bent her over the counter.
I huskily laughed. “You’ve never met a wolf like me before baby. I can fuck all night long and not get tired out. When it comes to you my cock is permanently hard, and I’ve got enough cum to coat you in it from head to toe, and now that I think about it, that’d be a good idea.” I grabbed the wooden spoon sitting on the edge of the counter, and rubbed it softly against her creamy white ass cheeks. “Do you still want me to punish you mate?” I asked, refusing to do anything she might not want me to do. I wanted to please her, above all else.
“Yes.” She whimpered, gazing at me over her shoulder. Her brown eyes were bright.
I kept eye contact as I lifted the spoon and land it hard against her right ass cheek. A visible shudder runs through her and she moans loudly. I dropped my gaze to her ass cheeks reveling in the red mark that I saw there. Fuck, I kind of like her with her globes red. I wondered what both of them would look like ruby red. Then I could kiss them and caress them.
“Ryan,” she called my name in reverence on a whimper and I smack her ass again, this time on the other cheek. I continue for a few minutes alternating between the two globes. Her pussy is throbbing I know it, as her arousal coats her thighs.
She was just as turned on by my spanking her, as I was.
“Mmm, my sweet mate is dripping with need. Your arousal coats your thighs.” I slipped a finger between her thighs, and swirl it in her sweet cream. Then I brought it to her lips.
She eyed it for a moment before opening up for me.
If I thought my cock was hard before, it was hard enough to break steel now. She sucked on my finger, mimicking her motions from when she was sucking on my cock. Then her gaze met mine as she did it and I snap. Something inside me breaks and I know I had to have her now. I dragged my teeth over her silky flesh watching as goosebumps erupted in waves. I loved this woman so damn much.
I’d always known wolves to be touchy feely, hugging, and with no idea what personal space was. Now I get it, simply because I had Olivia now. Get the need to touch, and feel so deeply it hurt.
“Spread your legs real wide for me,” I ordered.
She instantly did as she was told.
I wrapped her long hair around my hand and pulled her back, so her head was arching backward, then I lifted her by the hip so her entire upper body was resting against the counter then I slid into her pussy to the hilt. I sighed as I bottomed out inside her, feeling her womb tighten around my length.
“Fuck me, Ryan. Bite me. Take from me!” She shifted exposing as much of her neck as she could. My woman had gone wild with need. Her inner temptress and goddess at the forefront.
Yes, while it was tempting me I wanted her to come as I bit her. It would make her orgasm last longer, and be the most earth shattering feeling ever. “Not yet Olivia.” I growl, and continue pounding into her.
Her body slid over the marble counter with ease. “Oh god…oh god…” She mewled.
I could feel her tightening, her pussy trembled and I upped the pace fucking her like I not only loved her but owned her. In seconds, she was crumbling, a slew of words fell from her lips, but none of them was coherent enough for me to understand. I leaned forward still deep inside her and sunk my teeth deep into her shoulder. I could feel the racing of her heartbeat as if it were my own.
She screamed with pleasure as she shuddered and gasped.
I quaked too, emptying myself deep inside her, never wanting the moment to end, but knowing it must. Pulling away, I lapped at the wound just enough to stop the bleeding and any pain it may have caused. I smiled feeling damn proud of myself for marking her and making her mine.
“Damnit. I didn’t get to mark you yet.” She pouted as I pulled out of her.
I pressed a kiss to her forehead and again, reveled in the feeling. This was all mine. She was all mine.
“There is always next time.” I wiggled my eyebrows playfully. “Because believe me mate there will be a next time, and a next…”
She giggled like a little schoolgirl and my heart soared. I wasn’t sure I could ever like a human let alone love one and now my heart was so fucking full with love for one it was swelling. Her body slumped with weakness as she had climaxed several times already and I held her. I cleaned Olivia up once more and had her go put one of my shirts on, so I wouldn’t be tempted to fuck her again and again.
She needed food, and a nice bath. I’d care for my mate, and make sure she never needed for anything ever.
“Who was that man….or wolf who showed up?” Olivia asked reappearing at the island a few minutes later. She watched me as I scrambled the eggs and diced up some veggies.
“My brother,” I replied without hesitation. I didn’t have to look at her face to see the shock that was clearly written there. She didn’t understand what mating fully meant just yet but she would soon enough and when she did, she would understand why I’d give up my own blood brother for her.
The thought left me feeling guilty. She didn’t even know that were not together like I’d led her to believe at least not officially or that she wandered here and broke into my cabin. I know I should ask her if she remembered, ask her how she got here and why she broke into my cabin but the fear of losing her, or her running away, or even worse her being angry that I lied to her holds me back.
One week I told myself.
“You know Ryan, I think I love you,” she quietly stated, making my ears perk up.
I blinked feeling as if maybe I just thought she said it and she didn’t really. I whirled around. “What did you just say?”
She tilted her head at me as if confused and then said it again, “I think I’m in love with you Mr. Wolf man.”
This statement and smile she gave me made me feel all-warm inside. I felt on top of the world. She reciprocated my feelings. Even my wolf smiled. This was a hard thing to achieve. My woman just stated her blossoming feelings for me. Now, I know I can’t lose her.
Not now, not ever.
CHAPTER SIX
OLIVIA
Something was bothering him. I could feel it our connection. He was upset, and I didn’t know why. I worried that it maybe my fault but I didn’t think I’d done anything wrong. We talked about his relationship with his family and how he moved out here to be away from everyone. How he never liked humans until he met me. That comment made me laugh. I considered telling him about remembering everything when he took my virginity but I worry that it might the wrong time. I didn’t want him to think I lied to him.
“Did you ever believe in werewolves?” he asked as we laid in bed one night.
I shook my head because the thought never crossed my mind. Growing up I was more concerned about where my next meal was coming from, and as I got older that concern just mounted. I was so glad my piece of crap car had broken down and I had the ambition to walk all those miles into the woods. It brought me this whole new life. This magnificent man-wolf. “I wouldn’t say I didn’t believe in them.” I shrugged.
Ryan rubbed his hand over
the lower part of my belly, probably in hopes that he’d gotten me pregnant.
I didn’t know if it would happen that soon but a part of me hoped it would.
Silence settled over us, and then he asked it, the one question I was afraid of most.
“Do you remember?”
I couldn’t lie to him even if the lie was on the tip of my tongue. I nodded my head yes, and felt the weight that had been sitting on my shoulders suddenly lift. Then I looked into his eyes and noticed the frown that marred his features. He looked sad, and I didn’t like it. “What is wrong?” I questioned softly, rolling into his body. I didn’t want him sad.
“How long have you known? I didn’t want to lie to you but when I discovered you in the house, I couldn’t just let you go. I had to say something to keep you here. If you left, my wolf would’ve lost his fucking mind and I would’ve burned down this entire forest to find you.” The words came rushing out of him like the rushing of a river when the dam breaks.
Taking my hand, I placed it against his steadily beating heart. “I remembered the very first night, when you claimed me. It was if you healed the injury, or amnesia.” I smiled knowing for sure I had the best man in the world as my mate.
“I didn’t want to tell you right away. I wanted to be sure you would stay.” Ryan licked his lips. “Are you mad at me for lying to you?”
I heard the sorrow and regret in his voice. He was really beating himself up over this and for no reason at all. I nibbled on my bottom lip playfully knowing that I could work this into my favor. “Yes… I’m so mad.” I snarled my lip, showing my teeth. I moved so I was straddling Ryan now instead of lying beside him. It’d been nearly twenty four hours since we last fucked, which seemed like a record if you asked me.
“How mad?” he questioned raising a thick brown eyebrow.
“Super mad.” I lifted my shirt and tossed it over my shoulder somewhere onto the bed.
Ryan grinned up at me, his eyes darkening to a forest green. “Mad enough to make me pay for it?”
I nodded my head yes, sinking my tiny nails into his chest. I dig them in as far as I could and run them down his chest. I left tiny scratches in my wake.
I could feel his cock grow hard as I did so and I wondered if he got off on pain. The thought was intriguing. A werewolf that was into BDSM? Fifty shades of wolves? I giggled out loud, instead of to myself.
“You think that’s funny? Leaving tiny marks like that?”
I shook my head. “No, I was thinking of how funny it would be if a werewolf loved BDSM. It’d be called Fifty Shades Of Wolves.”
Ryan rolled his eyes playfully, and then thrust his cock at my entrance.
I sunk my teeth into my plump bottom lip and wiggled my ass against his shaft. My laughter faded. This was a serious subject. Him entering me. Burying his huge cock in me. I could feel how hard he was for me and that turned me on even more. My pussy was slick with need in seconds.
Reaching up with both hands, he palmed my breasts paying special attention to each nipple.
I arched into his touch, loving every single second that he was touching me.
“Do you trust me?” Ryan croaked out, pinching my nipples.
“Ahhh…yes, yes I trust you.” I moaned, never wanting this moment to stop. Of course, as soon as I thought the words the moment stops and I found him moving me off his lap.
He instead headed toward the dresser for something. When he came back to the bed after a moment, I saw what he’d brought with him. It was a sleek, all black item that looked like a dagger. I’d never seen such a thing before and I’m worried he wanted me to hurt him or something.
“Do you still trust me?” he questioned once more.
I gazed up at him, his face looked etched from stone, his features were soft, and this pulled me in. I know I trust him with my life. “Of course I trust you, you’re my mate, but I cannot hurt you Ryan. I love you. Put the dagger away.”
He blinked slowly, and then burst into a fit of laughter.
I sat up on the edge of the bed stunned into complete silence. I’m not sure what I’d said that was funny and I wasn’t sure I really wanted to ask him since he was laughing so hard he nearly snorted. I frowned feeling as if I’d made a fool of myself.
“Fuck baby, I love you,” he mumbled against my throat as he peppered my chest, collarbone and throat with kisses.
“If you love me then why’re you laughing at me?” I questioned, though the pleasure started to build back up with every kiss he gave me. I could feel the black dagger thing against my breast and wondered if he was going to stab me with it instead?
“Because this isn’t a dagger sweetheart, it’s a vibrating butt plug.”
My mouth popped open and my eyes go real wide, because one… I’d never seen such a thing before and two… it seemed huge for going into my ass. “Oh…” I mumbled my cheeks heating.
Ryan nodded his head a grin still on his lips. “This is going in your ass baby, and then I’m going to fuck your pussy, and you’ll come like you’ve never come before. You said you wanted a BDSM werewolf, well you got one.”
The wink he gave me causes a smile to tug at my lips.
Feeling the need to please my mate and his wolf, I got up on all fours and expose myself to him. I wanted him to know that yes, I did trust him as I knew he wanted me to have pure pleasure I was willing to give anything to him… for him. The deep growl that vibrated from his chest told me he approved greatly and this made me very happy.
“You make your mate very happy Olivia. Very happy.” He purred against my back his teeth scraping down my spine, causing me to shiver with pure need.
Every time we touched, my pussy got wetter. It was like I had the faucet on at all times down there. I felt his hot breath at my entrance, and then I felt him push me forward, making it so my ass was higher in the air. Once in place, his tongue dipped inside me, and it was like I was being fucked by his mouth, literally. He swirled his tongue around and around, driving me mad while his fingers played against my clit rubbing slow circles against it.
“I need you nice and wet baby, soaking so that I can get this butt plug into your sweet, tight ass.”
As if on command my pussy quivered, literally fucking quivered, and a spurt of fluid erupted from deep inside me. I’d never felt anything like this before but it kept coming, the liquid nearly pouring out.
He gasped. “Fuck, you’re squirting baby…yes squirt those pussy juices everywhere…” He growled as he breathed heavy. “So fucking hot.”
“It feels so good…” I cried out. He continued to strum my clit. I’m so caught up in my orgasm that I don’t notice him coating the plug in my juices. I feel him dip a finger deep inside me, and then pull it back out, bringing some of my juices to my puckered asshole. He prodded at the entrance with his finger, and I feel my ass open up to his thick digit, a sting of pain coursed through me but was gone in an instant as he continued to play with my clit.
When he added a second finger to my asshole I could feel the apprehension, and tightness of the muscle as it squeezed around his two fingers. He stretched the opening and made me come once more with nothing more than his fingers. As I was falling off the cliff and into the abyss, he slid the butt plug into place. The feeling was foreign and made me feel full. There was a searing of pain, but nothing so uncomfortable I couldn’t handle it. Then the vibrating started and I felt it in every single nerve in my body.
Ryan helped me up and situated himself beneath me, allowing me to take control.
With my ass vibrating, I was on the edge of yet another orgasm.
“You can come again if you’d like. I know you want to.” Ryan plucked at my nipples as I situated myself above his cock.
It was almost impossible to do with the butt plug in my ass but I did it. Tremors wracked my body and my orgasm slammed into me. It was so powerful I saw stars over my vision.
As my pussy swallowed his length I shivered, a sigh slipping from my lips. I’d never felt s
o full and pleasured in my life. Coming again and again. I never dreamed it could be like this. I knew deep down that when I’d waited for the right man to give myself to. I had been right to do so. Ryan had been that man.
I was gasping for air, lost in pure, sweet ecstasy. Every nerve ending in my body was being stimulated and with Ryan’s hands on my hips moving me to the tempo, he looked pleased to know I was only seconds away from shooting off….yet again
“Fuck Olivia. Fuck!” Ryan cursed his head slamming back against the pillows in rapture.
“I’m going to come a-again…” I announced redundantly, feeling the build inside me. My belly tightened and air refused to enter my lungs. In an instant, I’m hit with wave after wave of pleasure. I fall forward, unable to hold myself up a second longer. The room was looping and spinning as I blacked out for a minute.
Ryan continued his pace, his hips slamming up into me relentlessly. “Me too mate, me too.” He growled, and a howl ripped from his throat a second later.
I now felt jets of hot semen fill my pussy. He continued coming until his cum seeped out of my pussy and between our bodies. I smiled knowing it shouldn’t be long before I’m full with his babies…a thought that most certainly would’ve scared me two weeks ago, when I had nothing and no one to care for me.
“Ahhh…” I sighed lying on his sweaty chest, listening to the erratic beat of his heart.
Ryan removed the butt plug in seconds and placed it on the nightstand. “Did you like that mate?” he asked, smoothing a hand over my hair, and pulling the blankets up over our bodies.
“I did. I never knew I could experience so much pleasure.” It was true. The more we were together the more pleasure I experienced. I knew now that I’d waited…I’d searched for this man…this wolf. I felt my home was right here as Ryan’s cock was still rock hard inside me, so close to him sleeping like this that it didn’t take very long for me to fall into a restful sleep.
