by Arwen Rich
My teeth closed on the soft underside of her neck, and finally Athena stopped struggling. I could feel her pulse hammering beneath my incisors as I slowly began to clamp down. The blood-lust of the wolf rose up inside me, and I longed to puncture her flesh, longed to tear her throat ...
But a gentle hand stayed me. I smelled Heath beside me, sweaty and bloodied, and felt his palm on the back of my shaggy neck.
“Serena,” he said gently. “Don't kill her. I don't want you to have to live with that.”
I desperately wanted to crush Athena's throat, and feel her life drain away. But through the haze of my animalistic blood-lust, I knew that Heath was right. As much as I wanted this scum to be eradicated, I couldn't live with that on my conscience.
I wasn't like her.
I slowly released Athena's throat, careful not to give her a clear shot at me. But I needn't have worried. She just lay there limp, her eyes wide with terror. I climbed from her, and she remained still.
“I think she and Aaron have learned their lesson,” Heath said, directing his words to Athena. “And if they ever return, they will be killed.” Though his voice was still strong, it was tinged with an obvious pain. I looked up at him, worried.
He was fully human now – the puzzling transformation of his head had reverted. His shoulder and arm were bleeding still, though they had already begun to heal, thanks to the rapid regeneration our kind are gifted with.
“Are you all right?” Heath asked. I nodded my wolf head, and he smiled at the strange gesture, before transforming quickly to wolf. He led me past the three unconscious men that lay strewn across the room, and through the doorway that he had shattered.
The place turned out to be an abandoned warehouse behind the main street. The night was still as we left the dank building and ran together through the cool, soothing air. The moon hung high over us, still tinged with red.
Soon, we were home again.
The second we were transformed back to human and inside the house, Heath was on the phone, brisk and commanding. He called his advisers, alerting them to Aaron's betrayal, and ordered an increased guard for our territory. He also requested a guard be placed outside our house.
But as soon as he hung up the phone, his military briskness fell away, and he turned to me with a stricken look on his face, before taking me into his arms.
He squeezed me tight, his fingers clutching at me as if to convince himself of my realness. He inhaled my scent and held me against him, and I felt as if I was melting in his body heat.
“I'm so sorry,” he murmured into my ear. “I put you in harm's way. I don't – I don't know what I would have done if ...”
“Shhh,” I said, retracting my face to look into his eyes. “You didn't put me in danger. You saved me. First you saved me from Athena and Aaron, and then you saved me from doing something terrible.” I kissed him softly on the lips, and he squeezed me even tighter. “Thank you,” I said.
I saw the exhaustion and pain in his face, and I suddenly realized the toll the night must have taken on him. He had been betrayed by his best friend, and nearly lost his lover. His body was coated in a mixture of sweat and dried blood.
I wanted to help him; I wanted to nurse him back to health.
I took his hand and led him to the bathroom. I turned on the shower, and we were soon both wreathed in steam. It reminded me of the first time Heath and I had sex, amidst the forest mist.
I led him into the shower.
The hot soothing water flowed over us, washing the dirt and blood from our skin. The pain began to subside from Heath's face, and I was glad. He smiled at me, and brushed my cheek with his hand before kissing me softly. His tongue gently touched my own.
I took the body-wash from the shower shelf, and began to lather the smooth skin of Heath's body. I gently washed away the remaining blood from his shoulder, and saw that his wounds were fully healed. I soaped up the broad swell of his chest, and rubbed my hands over the ripples of his abdomen. Heath closed his eyes, letting out a sigh of relaxation, as I moved lower down his body.
I got onto my knees and soaped up his groin. As always, I couldn't help but marvel at the size of his manhood.
As the water washed away the suds, I saw that his cock was swelling, thickening further. I looked up into his faces, and he smiled sheepishly down at me.
“Can't help it,” he said. “Looking down at you like that ...” He raised a hand again to my cheek, softly ran his finger over my lips.
Still looking into his eyes, I parted my lips and took the tip of his finger into my mouth. A flush rose in his cheeks; a flame of hunger begin to kindle in his golden eyes.
I retracted my face from Heath's finger, and turned my face towards his cock. It was fully erect now, the thick shaft pointing upwards, pulsing gently with Heath's heartbeat.
I took the base of it into my hand. And then I opened my mouth and ran my tongue up the entire shaft.
Heath let out a low moan as my tongue flicked over the head of his dick. I tasted his precum, and the flavor sent a shiver of excitement up my spine. I opened my mouth wide and took the end of Heath's hard dick inside.
Heath moaned again as I enveloped his thickness between my soft, wet lips. I began to move my head back and forth, taking him as deep as I could, while pumping the base of his shaft with my hand. Heath's fingers found and clutched my hair.
I began to masturbate as I sucked his cock. I parted the wet folds of my pussy with my free hand, and rubbed softly at my clit. Sparks began to tingle between my legs as I savored pleasuring Heath.
But soon my fingers weren't enough. I had to have his thick, luscious cock inside me. I popped him from my mouth and got to my feet. Heath's cheeks were even more flushed now, contrasting with his thick, dark stubble. His pupils were huge, and he panted through parted lips. His hand was still in my hair.
“I want you from behind,” he said. His voice was gravelly, hungry for me.
With his free hand, Heath grasped my shoulder and turned me around. Still holding my hair, he bent me forwards and moved in behind me. I felt the thick tip of his cock brush my wet, pulsing pussy, and I moaned softly, my heart hammering.
Heath cupped my breast with his free hand, and tweaked my nipple, before running his palm down the smooth curve of my side. His hand anchored firmly at my hip, and Heath pulled me back towards him.
I gasped as his thickness penetrated me. He slowly sank deeper and deeper, inciting hot flushes through my face as his shaft rubbed at my inner walls. Finally he filled me completely, and my legs trembled with pleasure.
Steadying me with a hand in my hair and a hand on my hip, Heath began to thrust.
He started slow at first, savoring each long, deep thrust to my sensitive core. But he soon quickened his pace, his hard pelvis slapping into the curvaceous swell of my ass. Each thrust caused a firework to burst inside my pussy; a raging fire swept through me, causing sweat to mix with the water on my body. My legs grew weak, and I clutched at the shower wall to steady myself. My pussy pulsed blissfully on Heath's hard cock.
Heath groaned, a low and sexy sound, and then curved his body over mine. One hand remained in my hair, pulling my back into an arch, and the other slid around my belly to settle at my pussy.
I cried out as his hand found my clit and began to rub. Waves of electricity pulsed through me, and the muscles of my abdomen contracted involuntarily. I felt my legs tightening, my knees pointing in towards each other as the pleasure became almost overwhelming ...
Heath quickened the pace, fucking me hard and fast, his breath coming quickly in my ear. I felt his cock spasm, and an explosion of cum burst inside me. Heath's hand became a blur on my clit as he came.
His orgasm triggered my own, and I nearly fell, held up only by Heath's hands as the waves crashed through me. I heard animalistic sounds bursting from my lips as the pleasure overwhelmed me; I gasped and trembled with each movement of Heath's fingers.
He buried his cock deep inside me, and finally
slowed the electric movement of his hand on my clit. My breath was bursting from my lips now, and my heart was banging inside my chest. I felt drunk with pleasure.
Still inside me, Heath held me until our breaths slowed. The shower washed like a waterfall over us.
Heath finally pulled out in a blinding burst of pleasure. I slowly straightened up and turned around, and Heath kissed me. My lips were hot and engorged, and tingled under his touch. Heath held me against him, and I closed my eyes.
We stayed there for a long while like that. Swaying softly, as if we were dancing beneath the flow of water.
Heath eventually turned off the tap, and then grabbed a towel and dried me off. I closed my eyes as he toweled me dry. All the tension had been released from my body; I felt like I was made of rubber.
Heath led me to our bedroom, and I fell into bed, my legs nearly giving way beneath me.
Heath curled tightly around me as we lay together.
“I love you,” he said softly. His warm breath tingled my ear, sent a shiver of pleasure down my spine. Joy swelled inside my chest.
“I love you too,” I said, my voice thick with relaxation. I struggled to keep my eyes open, to remain awake inside this moment. I wanted to savor it. I wanted it to last forever.
But my eyelids were made of lead. I couldn't keep them up. Wrapped in Heath's protective embrace, I sank into a deep and restful sleep.
No nightmares haunted me that night. The usual images of blood and terror melted away, leaving only the quiet beating of my heart and Heath's.
And in my dreams, between our intertwining heartbeats, I thought I heard another. A tiny little heart, throbbing, as soft and delicate as the wings of a moth.
I dreamed another tiny life was forming, beautiful and secret, deep inside me.
~ ~ ~
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