Tinnee… I recalled that the smaller, red-furred Star Wolf copilot had been injured by Rakh.
“Will he be all right?” I asked.
Sawagga nodded. “He has some new battle scars, but he should heal up nicely. He was lucky. That one always is… I supposed he needs such luck, traveling with a pack of Star Wolves.”
“Tinnee’s not a Star Wolf?” I asked, surprised.
“No,” he said. “It’s hard to… Well, let’s just say he’s adopted. There are a number of shifter species still existing in the galaxy, and I consider them all brothers. Though some would disagree…”
We passed through the door and entered Sawagga’s “private place.” The room was circular. The white walls at first looked bare, but I could see after a moment that there was a shiny, hexagonal pattern set into them.
A padded gray couch of sorts took up the center of the room, a round furnishing with seats set all around it, and a flat top wide enough to serve as a king-sized bed.
The door hissed shut behind us. Sawagga raised his palm and said, “Run Woodley 241.”
It sounded like the way one would talk to a machine…
And, sure enough, there was a low buzzing sound and the walls, floors and ceiling all around us shimmered and sparkled with colors.
The colors resolved from blurs of greens and browns into the trunks and leaves of straight, tall trees set close together. It was as if we were suddenly in a thick forest, surrounded by trees and an undergrowth of ferns and bushes. A clear stream gurgled through a small gully nearby, the sky above was a deep blue¸ speckled with clouds which were orange-tinged, reflecting a brilliant sunset.
I looked down and there were dirt and grass and rocks under my feet… Though, when I kicked out at a nearby fallen log, my foot passed right through it.
“It’s all holograms.” I said. “But… it looks so real. So beautiful.”
“The planet IS real,” Sawagga said. “Woodley 241.”
“This is your forest planet?”
He nodded, then pointed to something in the distance. “Look there.”
I thought that I could see a low structure built from yellow permacrete blocks not too far in the distance behind the trees.
“There was a research station,” he said. “Long abandoned by now. We raided a science vessel that had copies of the old logs. That’s where this holo-image comes from.”
“So you want to live in the old research station?” I asked.
“This planet has a forest for running and hunting and satisfying the beast inside us,” he explained. “But also buildings in which we can live as humans. The planet is located on the other side of the dark matter rifts of Axarte, in a region of space filled with dead brown dwarf stars and black holes. But there is one living sun and this one beautiful, fertile planet. It’s the most dangerous part of space and it’ll take an expert pilot to get us in there. Rakh could have done it but…” he sighed. “I hope Tinnee is up to the challenge, when he recovers.”
A giant purple butterfly fluttered up to my face, and I laughed and jumped back, forgetting for a moment that it was just a projection.
“This planet is what I need, what the pack needs,” Sawagga continued. “A true shifter home, for the wolf and the man in all of us.”
“But you also need mates,” I pointed out.
He nodded. “I do have plans to find more females. I know that human females are often drawn to Star Wolves once they meet them, and I have an idea of a place we could raid to find more mates. I hope that the young females there appreciate the power and strength of the Star Wolves, and allow themselves to be claimed.”
“I want to be claimed by you, my Alpha,” I told him. “I’ll go wherever you lead me.”
He looked down at me, leaning close over me.
“Really?”
I nodded. “It looks like a beautiful place to settle… And raise a family.”
What I’d said about raising a family was not lost to him. “Ohhhh,” he purred in surprise. “But it’s not going to be very civilized there.”
“I don’t want civilized,” I told him. “I want YOU. I hope you bond me soon so that we can get that established!”
“The bonding is rough, my Sarah,” he whispered. “After a point I will not be able to hold back.”
I shrugged and sighed.
“So… don’t hold back.”
Chapter 11
He drew in a sharp breath… And growled.
He was behind me now, but I swore I could smell his lust, feel it flowing off of him in a wave of male heat.
My heart was pounding and my cunnie tingled with anticipation.
Suddenly, my arm was forcefully grabbed, and I found herself spinning around, nearly falling over.
When I regained my balance, I found myself trapped helpless in the grip of my towering Star Wolf.
He was in control now.
His hair was a glorious mane around his starkly handsome face, his cool blue eyes slitted. His sensuous lips were curled in a teasing grin.
His grip was like a steel clamp on my wrist, and I felt her hand tingling, starting to go numb.
He was being rough.
But I trusted him now, and knowing him now…
I liked it.
“You know who I AM, woman?” he bellowed.
“You are Sawagga,” I told him. “My Alpha. Sir.”
He chuckled. “You’re afraid, jarr?”
“No,” I told him honestly. “Not anymore.”
“But who am I to you, Sarah?”
“My Alpha wolf,” I told him. “My protector. My mate.”
“But not yet, jarr. Not yet bonded, hmm?”
He smiled at me hungrily. A wide, feral smile with his perfect white teeth, showing his fangs.
“Claim me,” I told him, speaking clearly and loudly.
I didn’t care if the whole universe heard me…
In fact, I would prefer if they did. I was sick of shame and sick of doubt. I wanted and needed my Star Wolf, beside me and inside of me.
That’s when I glanced down and noticed the bulge on his inner thigh extending down his leg halfway to his knee.
My breath caught in my throat and I almost moaned out.
I hadn’t seen his cock unveiled yet, but even when compared to his packmates… I knew he would be large.
There was a little fear in my mind again… But even more excitement.
Sawagga must have seen that little bit of fear in my wide eyes… Or perhaps he smelled it.
He stroked my hair and held one calloused finger up to my lips. “Shhh, Sarah” he said. “Sawagga is not going to hurt you.”
“I know you won’t,” I said.
“I’ll tell you the human words,” he purred…
And then his breath was hot in my ear, whispering, “I love you, Sarah.”
“I know,” I told him. “I love you too, my wolf. But I like it better when you say—“
“The Star Wolf way, yes?” he said, understanding my sentiments. “Yes, Sarah, Sawagga’s-She, I am going to CLAIM you, now and forever.”
I could feel the building heat and damp between my legs, the muscles inside my womanhood clenching involuntarily as if flexing themselves in preparation for the invasion of my lover’s massive cock, my glands producing copious lubrication to ease the coming mating.
“I am your mate and your bitch,” I hissed.
“You know what I’m going to do now, jarr?” he asked me.
His hands were low on my hips, and he pushed me towards the big couch in the center of the holo-chamber.
“No,” I whispered. “I don’t know.”
“I’m going to bend you over,” he said.
“Really?” I gasped.
“Bend you over and breed you properly, like a wolf bitch. I will bond with you and tie with you in the Star Wolf way.”
I was flushed with excitement to hear him say the words. I remembered how much I’d envied Emily earlier when she’d been so passi
onately mated by her male and now… My time had come.
“But don’t you want to do this in front of the pack?” I asked him. “To show them that you claim me, that I am yours alone and you will accept no challenge? I would let you mate me in front of them, I would not be ashamed. I know it is your way.”
“They will know,” he told me simply. “They will smell it once I have claimed you. I want to do it here and now. Amongst these trees, this forest… Even though it’s not real, now, it is a promise of what we will have. Someday soon we will join our bodies in the real forest on our new home world.”
He wrapped his fingers in my hair, pulling tightly. There was a little pain but more excitement…
“Don’t hold back, my wolf,” I told him. “I want to experience a complete mating, a Star Wolf mating. Make me your mate, your bitch. I want you to possess every inch of me, inside and out.”
A throaty rumble arose from low in his throat…
He looked down at me, and from the position I was in and from the angle of his head, I could tell that he was taking a peek down my shirt at my exposed cleavage.
With one big hand, he knotted his fingers in the cloth in the front of the frothy garment and…
RIPPPP!
The expensive shirt was torn away, exposing my erect, aching, needy nipples.
I began to bite my lower lip, as I thought about how good it would feel to let him bend me over the couch and fill me completely with his pulsing, Alpha cock.
I bit my lip in anticipation… Partially to keep from licking my lips.
I didn’t want to appear too wanton… Ah, but that was my old sense of shame talking, and I had to make myself realize that no longer mattered.
So I bared my own teeth and licked my lips, showing my intended mate the hunger I had for him… and how eager I was to see his cock unveiled to me.
Sawagga wasted no more time. He unbuttoned his fatigue pants, and yanked them down to his knees in one swift gesture.
His massive maleness immediately sprang free.
I gasped.
It was bigger than Gall’s had been, I was sure. It seemed like it was as long as my forearm, at least.
The heavy organ bobbed slightly as Sawagga bent to untie his boots, and pull them off, flinging them aside along with his pants… And now, save his silver Star Wolf medallion, he was naked.
He stood there for a moment, allowing me to admire him.
In full nakedness, the chiseled contours of his tapered, muscled torso could be fully appreciated, as could is thick, powerful legs, bulging with corded muscle.
But it was his cock that I had a craving to see…
And it was a beautiful sight. The thick shaft rose from a thick nest of silvery fur, which looked like it would be soft to the touch, like the fur on his chest. Indeed, just as with Gall, the line of fur on Sawagga’s chest ran all the way down, bisecting his abdomen to finally terminate at the thick thatch around his cock.
Below his cock, his heavy balls hung, weighted with hot, vital seed that I knew was destined to be delivered into my womb.
If it “took,” our children might be conceived this very night… Sawagga’s and my lust and love leading to a fertile mating to create a Star Wolf family. The thought of that now excited me as much as the idea of sealing my bond with him.
Unable to restrain myself, I reached out to touch his manhood. The skin of the shaft was surprisingly soft to the touch, and hot… The cock looked fully human, except that at the base was the rougher, darker skin of the knot that would swell, inflate when the point of his climax came.
And, if it swelled inside of me, it would mean that he would tie with me, ensuring that the bonding was successful.
I tried to encircle the shaft with my fingers, but it was too wide. I ran my fingertip along the shaft, tracing the thick tube along the bottom of it… Then up to where the plum-sized head, reddened and engorged, had now fully emerged from the cover of the foreskin.
I ran my finger over the slit in the head of his cock, which seemed to leer at me like a one-eyed serpent.
Sawagga growled and grabbed my wrist, pushing my hand away as if in a warning not to tease him so anymore.
He kissed me again then, fiercely, grabbing the back of my head and crushing his mouth against mine as his fingers twisted themselves in my hair. The kiss was rough, but powerful and possessive. One of his fangs cut my lip and I tasted a rusty hint of my own blood.
He released his grip on my head and then his mouth slid wetly down, finding the erect nipples of my right breast and suckling and nibbling at it, his teeth grazing it and creating intense sensations that made me shudder, my cunnie clenching in delight.
But we were both running out of patience.
I knew that he longed to inside me, and I would not be fulfilled until he sheathed himself in me.
He moved closer to me, and now the head of his massive cock was rubbing against the silky material of the tights where they clung to my upper thigh.
“Uh?” I heard him exclaim in surprise as his cockhead rubbed on my tights-covered thigh, leaving behind a droplet of his clear, sticky essence.
He leaned forward and licked my cheek with his hot tongue. “You taste good, my Sarah. But this wolf cannot play like a little pup. He is Alpha wolf, he ruts and fights and hunts. And now is time to rut.”
He grabbed my waist with both of his powerful hands, picked me up like a child, and spun me around, facing the couch.
Then his hands were on my shoulders, forcefully pushing me down, so that my hands were on the couch, and I was braced there.
His knees were between my legs, spreading them wide…
So that I stood in a wide stance, bent over the couch.
A hand like a steel trap closed around my neck, then grabbed my chin, pinched my lower lip.
He pressed his palm into my hip, sliding it up over the curve of my plump belly. I whimpered as his hand found one tender breast, squeezing it, pinching the nipple hard.
There was an odd tug and then a loud RIPPPPP and I felt cool air on the cheeks of my arse.
He had ripped the seat of my tights wide open.
He slid his huge hands forward further, still tearing, lengthening the rip, exposing me from arse to cunnie. His rough hands brushed my nether lips, and I shuddered.
The next thing I felt was the hot, spongy, seeking head of his giant cock probing against my exposed arse.
It slid down between my legs, sliding over my cunnie lips--making me shake with anticipation, and only a little bit of fear.
He grabbed one of my plump arse cheeks in a giant hand, squeezing hard until I felt his claws, while his other hand guided his wide cock-head up and into place.
There was a second of the most delightful anticipation as I waited for him to position himself to enter my body.
In a moment, he’d found the spot, already dripping and inviting to him, my body having betrayed my need to him completely.
I felt so sensitized to every touch, every movement…
I braced myself for the onslaught—
--but for now, there was only a steady pressure that felt wonderful as the massive breeding organ of my Star Wolf began to slide into my sheath.
My outer lips were already stretched, pulsing and sensitive around the invader, as he pushed in ever so slowly.
Then my inner lips were stretched, along with the ring of muscle at the entrance to the passage…
My clitoris burned with pleasure and I was tempted to buck back and meet his entry--when I felt a sharp pain, and shuddered.
Still, I had never been stretched down there, not really … the stable boy barely counted… and so there was bound to be some pain, right?
Showing a surprising bit of tenderness, Sawagga started by moving back and forth slowly, letting my cunnie get used to his girth.
He started to rotate his hips as he ground slowly into me, holding my hips as he performed this lewd and primal dance.
I felt the muscles ringing the
entrance to my passage clenching around his cock involuntarily, squeezing and milking the head of his organ.
Sawagga groaned, and I felt almost a bit guilty… I hadn’t intended to do so, but my body was teasing the poor wolf.
Slowly, I ground his hips back to meet him. My lust had taken over, and I was trying to get as much of this marvelous penis inside of me as I could take.
I wanted it ALL.
I needed it all… down to the knot at the base, with which he would tie with me and make me his mate, his bitch, mother of wolves and Sawagga’s-She, forever.
I wanted him to fully possess me and fill me…
Back on my home planet, I’d been told more than once that I had good “breeding hips.” Built thick and wide as I was, the men who’d said that had meant it as some kind of backhanded compliment.
But if my hips made me a good breeder, a good mate for Sawagga, then I would be very happy indeed.
I thought that most of the head of his cock had to be inside by now.
Gods, I wanted more!
I pushed back and there was that pain again. Hot and sharp… Making me grit my teeth.
I cried out, more in frustration than from the hurt of it.
But my lover sensed my discomfort. I knew that he must be impatient to rut in me, to fulfill his Alpha’s breeding instinct… And yet, he stopped pushing in. The caring, human side had tempered the beast, for now.
He eased out suddenly. I groaned…
The pain and pressure was relieved, yes, but I felt empty now, my cunnie weeping, open to the air and unfulfilled.
I was surprised when Sawagga got his knees behind me.
“I’ll open you up for me,” he said.
His hands were on the cheeks of my arse, pulling them apart.
And then, his hands went under my thighs, lifting me up. My forearms were on the couch, supporting me in front as he held me up by my thighs, my body suspended, holding my cunnie right up to this mouth.
Suddenly, his tongue was everywhere, lapping wildly at my outer lips, then probing in to lick the dew from my inner folds. It was as if he’d been overcome by a sheer hunger for me. He wasn’t bashful… I could hear him slurping down there as, in turn, bucked and rode his face.
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