Hunt Little Wolf: The Aurora Marelup Series
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I run my hands slowly up her calves to rest on her thighs. Gently, I urge her thighs apart so I can have an unobstructed view of her glistening wet pussy. The scent of her arousal is driving my wolf and I insane. Lightly, I lick the tip of her clit, teasing her. Aurora’s fingertips dig into my shoulders before one hand moves up to grip the back of my head.
“Jayce please... please, my love… I need you.” Her breathy pleas almost cause me to cave. Aurora attempts to move her mound closer to my mouth, wanting to grind upon my face. I sit back on my heels and look up at her. I’m not dominant by any means, but for fucks sake a man has to take a stand at some point.
“Be patient, my love. I’ll make you cum so hard you’ll be begging me to stop.” Without warning, I stand and scoop her up in my arms to toss her on the bed. Aurora squeals upon impact, then goes into a giggle fit. I move as slowly as I can toward her. She’s my prey today not the other way around. Sadly, that idea doesn’t last long. By the time I have one knee on the bed, she flips me onto my back and sits on my chest, looking down at me. Aurora’s eyes flicker back and forth between the steel-grey and molten mercury of her wolf.
I now know what a deer feels like when it’s stared at by an apex predator like her. My best bet is to give the lady what she wants. I hook my arms under her knees and move her so her dripping wet folds are over my waiting mouth. I start to tongue fuck her pussy while both my hands begin to tweak and pinch her nipples. Aurora starts to ride my tongue with reckless abandonment. I know I got her when the first orgasm rips through her, as she pulses and throbs around my tongue. I remove my right hand from her breast and coat it in her slick, sticky juices. As she’s coming down, my index and middle finger start exploring her tight rosette. Based off her gasp and sudden bucking, I know I’m doing something she likes very much. I wet my fingers again as I begin the assault on her clit with my tongue. She’s back to grinding down hard on my face, so I apply pressure to her rosette and gain entrance. I’m easily two knuckles deep in her ass as I begin to time my thrusts with her rhythm.
I swear to the Gods I feel her squirt all over my face when she cums. Aurora curls forward, bracing herself on her forearms and using the headboard for support. Slowly, I withdraw my fingers from her backdoor and wipe them on the covers. I caress her ass and slide her down my body, leaving a snail trail in her wake.
We’re finally face to face when I notice that her eyes are back to human. Apparently, the wolf has been appeased for now. I watch Aurora slam her eyes shut for a moment. A low growl escapes her lips before she opens her eyes again.
“Your brother just warned me about your bite.” She leans down to kiss my lips as she wiggles her hips, attempting to line my cock up with her entrance. “I’m going to bite you and make you mine, Jayce. Now and forever together.” I take the hint and scoot up the bed a bit, using pillows to support me. When I scoot up, my cock finds what it’s looking for, and I sink deeply into her welcoming embrace. Aurora sits up straight and smiles at me. Apparently, she’s quite pleased with what she’s feeling.
I stay as still as I can even though my balls are begging for release. Ever so slowly, Aurora begins to move, and it’s the single most wonderful feeling I have ever felt in my entire life. Every wet slap of skin on skin, every slip and slide is magnified as the bond begins to slip into place. Aurora’s muscles begin to twitch and spasm around my thick cock, and I know she’s getting close. Aurora lowers her head and begins to kiss at my neck and shoulder. Without warning, her canines pierce my shoulder muscle, and her pussy begins to milk my cock for all that it’s worth. I’m not going to last much longer. I start meeting her thrusts, driving up into her harder and harder. I feel my mating knot form, locking me in place as my seed erupts into her. Quickly, I lunge forward and sink my canines into her shoulder, opposite of where Sebastian and Dom claimed her. I feel the final bands of the bond snap into place as I taste the coppery tang of her blood in my mouth. We remain locked, both of us still biting each other.
A content sigh eventually escapes Aurora’s lips. Carefully, she withdraws her canines and proceeds to clean the wound. I follow suit, being extra careful that I don’t accidently release my toxins into her. Slowly, I clean her wounds and make sure that I promote her healing. Eventually, I lay back and look up at my beloved mate.
“Are you okay, my love? I didn’t hurt you, did I?” I search her features for any sign of pain or discomfort, and I see none. Aurora smiles at me and gently kisses my lips.
“Everything is perfect, Jayce. I feel you in here.” Aurora brings her hand up and touches over her heart. I can completely relate to what she’s saying. I feel her in every fiber of my being. I also feel the relief from my brother and Sebastian that the bond is fully intact and we are truly bonded. I pull Aurora down to lay beside me, and I make sure that she’s comfortable before extracting myself from the bed.
“Stay here, I’m going to get you some food and drink.” I’m very anxious to please her in every sense of the word. I walk into the ensuite bathroom and retrieve a washcloth and a dry towel. Carefully, I clean Aurora’s nether regions, staying mindful of the fact that she may be tender. I pat her dry, then look up to see her smiling at me. I can’t help but blush at the look of affection on her face. I smile back as I finish cleaning her up. Slowly, I lean forward and kiss her lips before I head downstairs to gather some food and a drink for her. As I make it into the kitchen, I find the full crew passing around drinks and having a freaking party without Aurora and I.
The world seems to stop for a moment as they all notice that I’ve seen them. The high five’s and bro-hugs ensue for what feels like forever. I get passed around from Dom to Sebastian, then over to Dimitri and even Andre. Finally, right when I thought I was safe, I end up in front of Nico. Just what I fucking need. I look up into his eyes and attempt to smile. Nico reaches up and pulls my collar to the side to inspect Aurora’s bite mark. Nico smiles and gives me a brief hug.
“Get her food and go back to her now.” Dimitri shoves a platter with food on it into my arms, then turns me and smacks my ass, sending me on my way. I don’t even have the chance to say a damn thing to anyone.
I head back upstairs with a bounty of food to find Aurora curled up on her bed asleep. I set the platter down on the small table next to the window. Carefully, I spread out all the food, trying to set the perfect spread for her. Once I’m absolutely sure it’s as perfect as it’s going to get, I return to the bed and sit beside Aurora. My hands slowly massage Aurora’s back, trying to wake her up gently. Her eyes flutter open and, initially, they are pure mercury before they fade to her human steel-grey.
“Hey baby, do I smell bacon?” Aurora asks with a sleepy, raspy tone to her voice. She smiles as she looks at me.
I lean down and kiss her forehead, then offer her a nice, soft terry robe. Aurora gently takes the robe from my hands and slips it on. I offer her my hand and walk with her to her lunch spread. The look on her face is thanks enough. You would think that no one had ever taken the time out of their day to do something so simple. Aurora devours the meal that I set before her, but half way though she stops and moves to sit on my lap. She gently begins to feed me the food I brought up for her. I’ve never been pampered in my entire life, and yet here is my alpha—my mate—feeding me her food. Aurora is so happy; she's softly singing to me as she feeds me. This gentle side is almost as frightening as when she’s in a full blown rage. My phone dings and it’s a text from Sebastian. Apparently, a package is downstairs and it’s imperative that Aurora comes downstairs and opens it. I show Aurora the message and the look of puzzlement on her face was worth it. Aurora goes over to the walk in closet and slips into a blood-red Bodycon dress that drapes to the floor.
“Let’s go, love. I’m super curious what was sent to me.” Quickly, she grabs my hand and drags me down the stairs behind her. I am really starting to fear what she’s going to be like come Christmas time. We make it to the kitchen where everyone seems to gather. When I say everyone, I mean o
ur entire bond, extended family and some of our closest packmates. On the preparation island in the middle of the kitchen sits the box in question. Aurora pads slowly across the floor, ever so silently, as she cautiously approaches the box. It’s not like the damn thing is going to bite her, but her wolf makes her investigate everything before proceeding. Once she and her wolf are satisfied that the box isn’t a threat, she looks closer at the labels.
“Do we know anyone in Wales, Alaska?” Most of us shake our heads no—all except Dom and Sebastian.
“Alex’s contact sends intel from Wales when he’s able to get into town.” Sebastian approaches the box and studies the label. “It’s from the same man. I think his name is Ellis. You can trust him, love.” Sebastian kisses the top of Aurora’s head before backing away.
Aurora looks to her father, who gives her a single nod to proceed. Without a second thought, Aurora shifts one finger and extends a talon to cut down the sides of the box. She then cuts the top off and the sides fall flat to the table. Packing popcorn goes everywhere and exposes its precious cargo. It appears to be a giant snake skull at first glance; that is, until you really look at it closely. The skull plates are heavily armored, and its jaw is thick, heavy, and hinged like all snakes. There’s a few major differences though: not only does it have fangs, but it also has rows of razor sharp teeth like a shark.
Aurora gently brushes the last of the popcorn off and suddenly stops. Scales ripple up her forearms as well as the fur across the rest of her body. It’s almost as if she is fighting for control over her body. Her pure mercury orbs are locked on the top center of the skull. I move closer to see what caused such a reaction from her, and then I see it: a heavily armored silver and gold scale placed in the center of the skull.
“Nico, you may want to look at this... I don’t understand what it means, and Aurora won’t budge.” I look up to see my brother recording Aurora’s reaction; no doubt a request from the sender. Nico approaches and sniffs at the scale, and a low growl escapes Aurora’s lips at her father's intrusion.
“It’s as I suspected. It’s a mating offering from the Ice Dragon Prince. His prize possession along with one of his scales. By the looks of it, Aurora’s animal accepts the gift.” No sooner do the words leave his mouth than Aurora reaches out and takes possession of the skull and scale. Aurora turns to leave, heading toward the main hall to look for a good place to display her new prize. We quickly follow behind to find Aurora sitting on her skull throne while petting the giant snake skull.
“Dimitri, do we have anything left from the wendigo?” Her eyes haven’t left the scale on top of the skull. Dimitri moves forward and drops to one knee before her.
“We do. We have its skull and both horns.” She nods, slowly running her fingertips over the bony plates of the skull. I move to rest beside her, leaning on the arm of the throne to look at her new prize.
“Please bring me the skull. I feel compelled to send a skull back to him.” Her eyes raise and she looks at Nico. “Is that the correct protocol, father? I don’t understand why my animal is pushing me to do it.” Nico moves forward and looks at the offering, then back to Aurora.
“The dragon half of your nature accepts the offering. It wishes to send something of equal value to the sender. Even if this only ends up as a political marriage, at least he did it the proper way and offered your animal a prize.” Nico leans forward and kisses the top of Aurora’s head before heading out the front door. Shortly after Nico leaves, Dimitri returns with the skull and a box to ship it in.
Aurora slowly stands and places her prize on her seat before moving over to the Wendigo skull. Gently, she picks up the skull and hands it to me. I start to worry that I might fuck this whole thing up for her, so I remain perfectly still. Before my very eyes, she shifts her left hand and it’s covered in armored scales. Her eyes search for the perfect scale to pluck. After several times of flipping her hand back and forth, she finally removes a scale. Carefully, she places the scale on the center of the wendigo skull—in the exact same spot as the male’s scale on her prize. She does something a bit different though.
She reaches up into her hair, finds one of her small braids, and cuts it close to her skull. Andre offers her a small rubber band to tie the end off with. Aurora takes the braid and sticks one end into each eye socket, so the braid rests on the nose plate. Dimitri stands stock still, holding the box out to her. Gently, Aurora lowers the skull in. Andre comes from behind her to refill it with the packing popcorn. Meanwhile, Dom texts his contact in Wales and asks for a return address, then writes it on a label. Dimitri leaves the Alpha House with Andre in tow, both heading out to send Aurora’s offering to Alaska. Aurora moves back to her prize and removes the scale from the top.
“What do I do with his scale, father?” She turns the scale several times over in her hand as she inspects it. The flesh on the back still looks quite fresh. Damn, freaky dragons and their crazy ass shit. Nico moves forward to remove the scale from Aurora’s grip.
“Your animal accepted the gift. Proper protocol would be to place the scale above your heart. Either Sebastian or I will cut your flesh and insert the flesh on his scale into the wound. If it takes and lives, it’s a good match.” Aurora slowly nods her head and moves the skull off her throne and into Dom’s waiting hands. Aurora then guides me to sit on the throne. Yeah, I’m so not comfortable in this position of power. Without warning, Aurora climbs up and sits upon my lap, then turns sideways so her head is on one arm and her legs hang over the other.
“Sebastian, I’m ready to see if you can place the scale.” Her hands rest on her stomach, and I can’t help it; I have to hold one of her hands through the procedure. Aurora calls Sebastian’s name, drawing his attention away from his phone and back to what is going on.
“Are you sure about this, my love? I don’t wish to hurt you,” Sebastian says as he leans down to gently kiss our mate’s lips and stare deeply into her eyes. A single nod is all she gives him before looking to me. A soft smile crosses her lips before she winks at me, then she closes her eyes and waits. Sebastian approaches with the scale in his right hand, which is partially shifted. Now, his own claws look more similar to Aurora’s talons. He takes a few moments, staring at them, before moving into position. His talon moves swiftly, cutting deep into our mates chest. Blood oozes out of the wound and pools between her ample breasts. Quickly, Sebastian shoves the fleshy side of the scale into the cut he just made, and—almost instantly—the area begins to frost over and the wound starts to knit shut. Once Aurora senses that Sebastian is done, she sits up and remains in my lap. I gently lick the blood from her chest and in between her breasts. A sharp intake of breath catches my attention. I turn to see Dom, who looks quite shocked.
“What?” I ask, confused. He immediately holds his hand up and turns away. I guess he didn’t expect me to be so openly affectionate with our mate. I examine the scale closely; it appears quite healthy and vibrant. It most definitely survived the transplant.
“Sebastian, do you think we ought to send a close up picture of the scale on our mates chest? I mean, so the prince knows that we’re allies and all?” I’m honestly not sure what the correct thing to do is at this point. Aurora looks between me and Sebastian before readjusting her top so the scale is fully visible. Aurora then decides to shift both hands so they are covered in her armored scales and her long black talons are on display. She angles her left arm so the spot where she removed her own scale is visible.
“Jayce, pull my top down. I’m going to use my scales to cover my chest.” As soon as her tube-top pools around her waist, she brings her right arm up to cover and support her breasts. With the way she is posed, the prince’s scale is on full display. Her eyes bleed liquid mercury as she stares at Sebastian. “Take the picture before you cum in your pants.” Sebastian snaps several pictures, with Aurora making several minor adjustments.
When she is sure that Sebastian has at least one good shot, she pulls her top up and shifts her hands and arms
back. Quickly, she snags the phone out of Sebastian's hands and starts going through the pictures he took of her. She is angled in such a manner that I’m able to see all the images on the screen. When Aurora notices me looking, she turns so I can look along with her.
Out of about fifteen pictures, we narrow it down to three. I send all three to me and then to Dom. Within a matter of seconds, there is a crash in the kitchen and Dom comes running out into the main room. The look of disappointment on his face is totally worth it. He looks back at the images and forwarded back his favorite. Without a word, he turns to leave, visibly adjusting his cock in his pants. Aurora gives a single nod, and I send the image as well as the video off to Alex, so he can forward it to the prince. After handing Sebastian his phone, I return to mine and set Aurora as my new wallpaper. Aurora couldn’t help but giggle before she grabs her phone as well.
“Take a picture of us.” She says it so softly, it sends butterflies straight to my stomach. I immediately obey, and I go into her camera to set up selfie mode. Aurora presses her lips to my cheek and I snap the picture. I don't think I've ever had such a genuine smile in my entire life. I’m finally happy. I’m truly loved, and in love for the first time in my life. Best day ever.
Everything’s right in my world at the moment. I just spent a full thirty six hours in and out of bed with Jayce. I definitely understand why his ex was fighting so hard to keep him. Hot damn can that man move, and the things he can do with his tongue, holy fuck...