A Virgin for the Wolf

by Harmony Raines

  If she thought this was good, the feel of his fingers working their way down her body and then brushing her thigh made her anticipate so much more. He did not make her wait long to find out what it was like to be touched by a man in her most intimate place. Lightly at first he touched her, his fingers brushing her clit and sliding back along the length of her sex. Even through the fabric of her panties the sensation made her tremble with excitement, she knew how wet she was and now he would know it too. There was no disguising how much she wanted him, her body had told him everything he needed to know.

  With a groan of pent up desire his fingers hooked around the elastic of her panties, she thought he was going to pull them down for her to step out of but instead he tore them away from her body, leaving them shredded as though they were made from paper.

  Now he had full access to every part of her, he set about making her come for him. His finger stroked her sex, pushing a little inside before pulling back to slide them, now wet with her own juices, back over her clit. She whimpered with need, and so he pushed a little deeper until he found the barrier of her innocence.

  The knowledge that she truly was a virgin seemed to slow him down. He knelt on the floor by the side of the bed and then pulled her gently towards him so her legs dangled over the side. He positioned himself between her parted legs, taking a leisurely look at her swollen sex before kissing the inside of her thighs.

  Moving as though they had all the time in the world he closed in on his prize, taking pleasure from her gasp of shock when his mouth finally covered her clit for the first time. Sucking and licking her he began to release the wild animal in her. She cried out when his thumb brushed along her slit and then dipped inside, the thickness of it filling her throbbing sex.

  He did not break her; instead he made her come with his mouth, only penetrating her a little. Her world exploded for the first time, his tongue flicking over her clit and his thumb pushing in and out of her entrance. Ellie’s sex throbbed, contracting and releasing over and over while he diligently continued to drag every last spasm from her body.

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  Chapter Four

  When the throbbing subsided she lay breathless before him, Nat still kneeling before her as though she were the altar at which he worshipped. Kissing her thighs again he raised himself up and looked down at her. Ellie’s eyes filed with wonder as he began to undress.

  First he unbuttoned his shirt, letting it slide off his arms revealing the toned muscles of a man who was in his prime. His stomach was what she would imagine they meant when describing washboard abs, his skin rippling across it as he moved.

  Her mouth almost watered in anticipation when he turned his fingers to the belt on his pants, pulling the leather so the buckle undid, and then pulling it apart. Soon his pants were sliding to the floor to join the rest of his clothes, and he stood proud and erect in front of her.

  Her eyes were drawn to his cock, they widened at the sheer size and girth of him. She could not comprehend how he would fit inside of her without it hurting. Yet she had to know, more than anything she needed to know what it was like to be taken by this virile man.

  Bravely she sat up and reached out her hand to touch him. He closed his eyes and swayed slightly when her fingers closed around his rigid length. It felt so different, hard and yet the skin moved as she slid her hand up and down it.

  She lost herself in the feel of him, so she was unprepared when his control broke and he pushed her onto her back and moved between her thighs. His fingers massaged her sex, rougher than before, and then he held himself and guided his cock towards her entrance.

  The head of it brushed against her, he teased her, and she could see the strain on his face, the effort it was taking for him not to simply plunge straight into her. Slowly, he pushed against her sex, the head of his cock sliding against her outer lips. The fear of his size passed, now all she wanted was for him to penetrate her.

  Inch by careful inch he moved forward, her body yielding for him. His cock slid inside her, stretching her, she could feel every movement he made, because gripped him so tightly. Although she was wet and ready for him it still hurt, a stinging followed by a sharp pain when he broke her innocence.

  She tried not to cry, but a tear rolled down her face which he saw and licked away. “I’m sorry,” he whispered, his body stilled, but he did not pull out.

  Her breathing came in gasps, the pain slowly eased and she was instead gripped with a need for him to continue, to make her his. Unable to trust her voice she wrapped her arms around him, and urged him to carry on.

  “Are you sure you’re ready?” he asked.

  “Yes,” she answered, throwing her head back in a silent cry when he pushed deeper into her.

  The pain turned to a pleasure so much more than she had ever imagined. He pushed hard into her until he had impaled her completely, and then he slid back out, the friction of their bodies stimulating her nerve endings.

  Her hands were still wrapped around him and she could feel the tension in his body, he was still holding back, trying not to be too rough with her. In and out he thrust, each time making her reach higher until the crest of her orgasm was so close. Her own body seemed to be a confusion of feelings and emotions that were so new to her she had no way of dealing with them.

  His thrusts grew harder, more urgent, but she struggled to crest the peak of pleasure, unable to simply let herself go. He plunged hard into her, and all at once Nat was filling her with his seed, he cried out, unable to control himself any longer, the wait had been too long.

  Yet instinctively he knew she was wanting, and he could not let that happen when it was her first time.

  Balancing on one elbow he wrapped his strong hand around her breast and ran his thumb over her nipple. The feelings in her body began to grow, and as he jerked hard into her he lowered his head and sucked her nipple into his mouth, rolling his tongue over it. She arched her back, offering herself to him, and he rewarded her by grazing his teeth over the hard little bud.

  Suddenly her climax was upon her, and the tight muscles of her sex gripped him and pulsed around his cock as he spurted his seed deep inside her.

  It was like a chain reaction, one she could not now stop even if she wanted too. Nat strained to be inside her as deep as he could, and Ellie felt his need and lifted her hips to push onto him.

  The change in angle caused her clit to brush against his body and the feeling of the throbbing bundle of nerves connected with the pleasure signals his mouth drew from her breasts.

  Her voice mingled with his, she cried out her pleasure, their mating now complete. If she had ever doubted him, then these feelings were now firmly in the past. Even in the throes of passion he had been considerate to her needs, and now in the afterglow of their lovemaking he kissed her tenderly and whispered things she had never thought to hear. For the first time ever she felt truly loved.

  “Did I hurt you?” he asked, his breathing still ragged and his face full of concern.

  “It was nothing, and it soon passed,” she answered, the feeling of discomfort now a distant memory.

  “I’m so sorry; I lost control for a moment.” He looked so guilty her heart contracted in pain, and love.

  “It was worth it, for the end bit,” she said blushing. “I hope I’ll get better at this and learn to please you more.”

  He kissed her fiercely, and then pulled back, holding her face between his large hands so she had to look straight into his eyes.

  “You are perfect the way you are, I have never felt this way about anyone, and I never will. You must believe me, I love your innocence.” He kissed her again, this time more passionately, and she felt the first flicker of desire again.

  She stroked his back and marvelled at the suppleness and strength of his body. Wrapping her legs around him she hoped to encourage him to make love to her again, because she was too shy to ask.

  He laughed, a deep throaty sound. “All in good time, my love. First I have something I want to s
how you, I think it is only fair that you know what you are getting when you agree to be my mate.”

  He pulled her off the bed and, although she tried to wrap the sheet around her body, made her walk with him naked into the garden. There a light breeze caressed her body, heightening her need to be touched by him. However Nat resisted her and pulled away, leaving her standing alone in the cool night air.

  “I have tried to tell you that I am different, and that you are my true mate. But I can’t explain how different I am, I can only show you,” he said, for once looking very nervous. “Please keep an open mind, and don’t be scared, I can never hurt you. On the contrary, I can only protect and honour you.”

  “Nat, whatever it is, you don’t have to show me, I am willing to be your mistress, no matter what.” Ellie said, feeling a wave of trepidation rush over her.

  Whatever he showed her seemed pretty serious, and there would be no taking it back once she knew his secret. Part of her didn’t want to know because she didn’t want this evening to be spoiled.

  “It’s important to me that you know, and I think you will agree once you see me...differently.”

  “Nat, please.”

  “Just keep an open mind, and don’t be scared.”

  With that he ran away from her to the other side of the garden, and then he turned and faced her. While she watched, his eyes took on the strange glow she had seen while they made love, and then he shimmered, as though he had gone out of focus to her eyes. There was a swirling of colours, and for a few moments she could not make out the shape of him.

  Slowly her eyes began to focus again, but she had to blink a couple of times because something was wrong. The shape before her was no longer human, instead a large dog like creature stood in the place where Nat had been.

  Ellie looked around, feeling completely vulnerable, Nat had obviously played a trick on her, and he couldn’t have done it alone. Which meant she was standing here, completely naked in a billionaire's garden, while being laughed at by god knows how many people.

  She turned to run back to the house, tears of shame running down her face. Then she heard the sound of something running towards her, and turning back she saw the creature was not a dog, it was a wolf, and it was about to catch up with her.

  Stumbling she fell to the floor, the large russet brown wolf towering over her, she wanted to scream, but the sound would not come out. This was it, she was going to get eaten by a wild animal, and all she could think of was what would happen to Tom.

  “Please,” she said, looking into the eyes of the creature and knowing he could not understand her.

  Then, as she looked, she felt that same connection, and the realisation that this was Nathaniel Greystone’s secret. For a moment she could not breathe and the world seemed to close in on her. This could not be real; things like this did not exist in the normal world. Yet nothing that had happened seemed real since she met Nat yesterday.

  Yesterday? Such a short time ago, but it seemed like forever. This was why he was different, and this was why he offered her everything that was his. Wolves mate for life, which was why he had been searching for his true mate. Now it all made sense, he did not pick her because of what she looked like, or how much money she had. He had no say in it, and neither did she.

  Reaching up with a shaking hand she ran her fingers through the thick soft hair of the wolf. She heard him sigh; relief seemed to flow from him. He must have had some doubts that she would not accept him for what he truly was.

  Stroking his back with both hands she felt him shudder, his eyes dilated and he lowered his head and sniffed her. Then the air shimmered again and Nat was before her, his mouth on her breasts and his fingers between her legs.

  He rubbed her clit, sliding his fingers along the length of her slit until he was sure she was ready for him, and this time he mounted her quickly, pushing straight into her. She gasped with surprise, her nails digging into his skin leaving red marks.

  This seemed to spur him on, he thrust hard and then pulled back to thrust into her again, the beast in him taking over. Although it hurt a little she did not care, this time she wanted him to take her like a true mate.

  He stretched her with his huge cock, her tight sex gripping him so that they both felt intensely stimulated by the friction of his thrusts. Nat’s hands seemed to be everywhere at once, stroking her face, then down her neck to her breasts. Here they lingered for the longest time, teasing her nipples into the hardest little peaks before his mouth covered them and he rolled his tongue over them until she squirmed beneath him.

  Pleased with his work he pushed one of his hands between their bodies and found her clit, rubbing it with his thumb, while his powerful thrusts continued. Ellie felt the world slipping away from her. Here she lay, with a billionaire werewolf making love to her in the garden of his exclusive house. None of it seemed real, except the feel of him inside her, and his hands and mouth on her body, she held on to that as she approached an earth shattering climax.

  He groaned and surged hard into her, his seed spurting warm and deep. It crossed her mind that he was indeed trying to breed with her, the thought of that was too much. Her orgasm crashed into her, the contraction of her sex drawing his seed deep into her.

  The realisation that she was everything to this man was a powerful feeling. No longer was she the cheap little office girl who had to scrimp on everything just to get by. At this moment she was no longer the curvy unattractive girl. Instead she was the chosen mate of one of the most eligible bachelors in the city.

  Ellie felt wave upon wave of pleasure wash over her. Nat nipped at her neck, leaving his mark on her, telling the world she was his while he filled her with his seed until he was spent. Her climax reached its peak, and gradually she came back down to earth.

  Nat held her close, his cock was still inside her, neither of them wanted to move and break the spell that rested over them. Like this they were complete, no words were needed, no explanations had to be made.

  Eventually Ellie found her arm going numb and she needed to flex it, her movement stirred Nat. He pulled out of her and rolled onto his knees. Offering her his hand he helped her up and they went back to his house. Wordlessly they climbed the stairs to his bedroom and she crawled under the covers, and he slid in beside her.

  “Are you OK with all this?” he asked.

  “I don’t know how I feel. It’s a lot to process,” she answered honestly.

  He lay silent, and Ellie realised he must think she was rejecting him. Leaning on one elbow she lay across his chest and tilted his face towards hers. “Don’t worry, Nat, I accept what you are, I simply don’t know how to make it fit into reality. You have known this all your life; to me it’s the stuff of fairy tales.”

  He stroked her cheek lightly. “Take all the time you need, I’m not going anywhere.”

  “Are all your family like you?” she asked. So many questions filled her head she didn’t know where to start.

  “Yes, we only reveal ourselves to each other and our true mates.”

  “And our children will be the same?”

  He smiled.

  “What's so funny?” she asked.

  “I like the fact that you are thinking about “our” children.”

  “Well, there is no one else for me; I think this true mate thing works two ways. The only thing that worries me is Tom.” She and Tom had been everything to each other for so many years; she could not abandon him now, not even for true love.

  “Don’t worry, he’s growing up, he'll go to college and have his own life. But until then I’ll do whatever you think is best to help him accept me.”

  “OK,” she sighed, knowing it wasn’t going to be easy, but then she had the rest of her life with Nat to look forward to.

  “Is there anything else you want to know?” he asked, stroking her back and sending tingles along her spine.

  She looked at him, still not able to believe this man was hers. “There is one thing.”

  “Ask
whatever you want,” he said pushing her hair back from her face.

  “Can you make love to me again?” she asked, not wanting to think about the future any more.

  “Oh, yes. That is one thing I definitely can do.” He pulled her head down towards his and kissed her slowly and sensuously. His tongue gliding along her lips making her shiver with desire.

  When they had kissed until her lips felt swollen he sat up and lifted her so she was on al fours. Moving behind her he slid his fingers inside her already wet sex. Pushing deep he moved them in and out, sliding them down over her clit. Her whole body throbbed with the need to be filled with him, but he took it slow.

  “Please Nat, I want to feel you inside me,” Ellie begged.

  He laughed his low sexy laugh; those were the words he had wanted to hear. She felt the head of his cock against her sex and then he breached her and pushed deep, filling her with his thick length. In one fluid movement he filled her, stretching her wonderfully.

  Ellie braced her body against the bed, taking him completely inside her. When she was completely impaled, his fingers found her clit and stroked her there while he began to thrust in and out of her.

  His other hand reached out, cupping her breast so that each time he thrust forward her nipple rubbed against the palm of his hand. She cried out, the sound muffled by the covers on the bed. Her body exploded around him, her tight sex throbbing as she came while Nat continued to plunge himself into her.

  He was more controlled this time, riding her through one orgasm and then bringing her to the crest of another. Ellie wondered how much her body could take, when he finally came, crying out like the beast he was. His hands moved to grip her hips and he pumped himself into her, holding her in place.

  Ellie thought he would split her in two; her sex ached as he jerked hard into her. His pent up climax seemed never ending, the throbbing of his cock sending tremors through her overly sensitive body. Then her second orgasm took her and they peaked together, her cries mingling with his.