Dire Wolf Mates - Chapter 46: Chapter 46
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                    What man could resist that? Especially when it was his destined mate who was asking. Fuck yeah. He was going to give her more. He was going to give her everything. His balls tightened in anticipation as he felt her shudder around him.
“I’m gonna make you come, little Wolf,” he promised.
“All over my hand and in my mouth. Then I’m going to fuck this sweet pussy of yours, fill you with my seed. I’m going to have your ass, too. I’m gonna fill that tight little hole, make it good for you. You want that, don’t you?” he whispered.
Sheila whimpered. His sassy little Wolf loved hearing all the naughty things he was going to do to her. She nodded her head, bucking her hips, and trying to get him to move. But Leo wasn’t ready yet.
“I’m gonna take every inch of you and stamp myself on it. Make you mine, gonna bite you, mate. Going to claim you every way I can. Here, now, tonight. Tell me you want that,” he growled. It was his turn to demand. She whimpered and nodded her head, her Wolf growling. His Lion chuffed and grunted. The animal was impatient to claim what was his. But first things first.
“I need the words, little Wolf.”
“Yes,” she mewled. “I want that. I want you. Mate.”
Leo growled and his chest vibrated with the force of it. He added a third finger to her tight channel, circling her forbidden hole with his pinky. He teased and tested the tiny, puckered entrance. Licking around her tiny bundle of nerves and pressing, until finally, he had both orifices full of him. Then he latched onto her clit, giving the swollen nub long, hard pulls from his mouth.
Fuck, she tasted divine. His own personal flavor of cream.
Me-ow.
“Oh my gods!” she cried out.
“No, baby, it’s just Leo. Say it. Say my name,” he commanded.
“Leo. Leo. LEO!” she cried out as she fell over the edge. Both holes squeezed him while she bucked wildly in her release.
His balls tightened as her sweet pussy rippled and fluttered. He was desperate to be inside of her, filling her with his cum, claiming her in every way possible. First with his mouth, then with his cock inside her pussy, and finally he was going to claim her sweet ass. He needed to.
It was raw. It was primal. And it was meant to be.
The desire to fill her with his scent, to mark her as his, in every way, so there was never a single doubt about it, was the only thing riding him at the moment. His beast roared inside of him. She’d moved in time with his ministrations.
Sheila’s head whipped from side to side. Searching for a little bit more and Leo knew instinctively what she needed. He hummed against her mouth, purring with his beast, the vibrations going from him and straight to her clit. Sheila came then with a long, hard howl, bucking wildly against his lips.
“Now, need you now, now, now,” she moaned the words, and grabbed his shoulders, pulling him up her body.
Kneeling between her splayed legs, he crashed his mouth to hers in a hard kiss that forced her to taste herself on his lips. It was raw and sexy and fucking perfect. Just like she was. Sheila opened wide, both mouth and legs, tugging his hips until her wet pussy kissed the tip of his cock.
“What do you want, little Wolf?”
“Claim me as your mate, Leo. Do it now.”
That was all he needed to hear. Leo pushed inside of her molten heat. His thickness stretched her walls as he slid deeper, and deeper into her tight channel until he was buried all the way to the hilt. His engorged cock pulsed and throbbed once he’d slid home, but he did not move. Not yet.
“Feels so good, mate,” he grunted.
“Yes,” she moaned, and her hands came down on his ass in a hard slap that stung so good.
“Fuck,” he growled.
“Yes, fuck me, now,” she demanded, squeezing his cheeks almost painfully, until he started moving.
“Thank the gods,” she growled and slapped him again.
Leo’s beast roared, the animal approving of her aggression. He grunted. The slap had smarted, but it made the pleasure that much sweeter. She had desires and as her mate he loved giving in to her needs.
His Sheila was fucking sublime. Wicked and sexy as hell, her tight pussy sheathed him perfectly. She was his other half, designed for every inch of him. She squeezed him and he moved faster, harder, deeper with every thrust.
Every inch of silken heat was like a glove wrapped tightly around him. His balls tightened, he was desperate to come, but he needed her with him. Her sex rippled and caressed his length. So fucking good, Leo had to fight to keep from spilling his seed too soon.
Did he say he was lucky before? He didn’t know then just how lucky. His little Wolf was a hellion in bed, er, on the moss-covered ground. She wiggled and worked him so fucking good from beneath his heavy body. His Wolf could take it, she could take all of him. She murmured sexy little taunts and phrases, raked her long pink nails down his spine and nipped his earlobe between her teeth.
How the fuck had he ever looked at another woman? Everyone else paled compared to her. Together they grunted and moaned, each seeking the other’s complete release. He could lose himself completely in the pleasure of his mate’s body. She was so fucking incredible.
He opened his eyes, catching her lust-glazed ones and holding them there while he pumped harder. Swivel, grind, withdraw, slam, and repeat. Leo lifted her hips, and she wrapped her legs around his waist, allowing him to sink even deeper.
“Right there,” she screamed, and he knew she was close.
“Come on, baby, come,” he grunted, fucking her at a furious pace.
Her sheath tightened, their breathing increased to rapid pants, sweat slicked their bodies. Silver moonlight bathed them both, seeming to stroke them in the magic that only mating with your fated other could bring.
“Sheila,” he thrusted.
“Sheila,” he withdrew.
“Sheila!” he pounded home again, saying her name like a litany to the whole fucking universe. She was his to worship, to praise, to cherish. Only his.
Mate.
“I’m gonna,” she moaned, scoring the skin beneath her nails.
“Now, now, now,” she cried out in ecstasy, and Leo struck.
He sunk his teeth through the soft flesh between her neck and shoulder, swallowing down her life’s force, and solidifying that unbreakable bond between a Shifter and his mate. His balls tensed, and finally, Leo came deep within his mate’s sweet sex.
Pain exploded on his right shoulder, followed by an even longer, harder orgasm as Sheila reciprocated the claiming bite.
Holy fuck!
That sting of pain gave him the edge he’d never knew he needed, and pleasure erupted from the very bottom of his soul until man and beast both felt it.
Roarrrr!
Still, he did not stop thrusting his hips, he fucked her through her orgasm and his, and soon she came again, longer this time. Sheila’s mouth opened, and she loosed the longest, loudest howl he’d ever heard. Her blue eyes glowed with her Wolf, and his Lion rose to meet his mate. Slowly, he eased out of her, lapping at the wound, sealing it with his special Shifter’s saliva.
“Mate.” Sheila smiled as she tried to catch her breath, and Leo’s heart pounded heavily inside his chest.
“Mate. Love. I love you, Sheila,” he said as she grabbed his head and claimed his lips in a hard, poignant kiss.
His dick responded immediately to his mate’s touch. Hardening as she sat up and pushed him down until he was flat on his back. Fuck, he was ready again. It would always be this way. He was insatiable for her.
“Mine,” he grunted as she scratched his thighs and pushed them wide.
“My turn,” she smiled as her lips closed over him, sucking him deep and down her throat. Passion flared to life and mischief twinkled in her electric blue gaze as she took him deeper.
“Oh fuck, baby, that’s it. Suck me,” he grunted and took hold of her head, holding her in place while he thrusted in and out of the hot, soft cavern.
He couldn’t take much more without exploding, and as promising as that sounded, his Lion had other plans. He needed to fill her one more time. To mark her once more.
“Come here, baby,” he said and pulled her to her knees, taking her mouth with his, “Gonna make you come, little Wolf, you want that?”
Sheila whimpered, nodding her head, and holding on to his shoulders. Leo kissed her hard, then turned her around. He eased her head down and moved in behind her. She thrust her pert ass up in the air and he growled.
In that position, she was fully exposed to him. Her virgin asshole on display, and those swollen pink pussy lips pursed as if waiting for a kiss. He could not resist placing one right there. Leo bent and dropped a hard, open-mouthed kiss on her slit, working her until more of that sweet cream flowed down her thighs. With his fingers, he worked her natural lubricant around her slit and into her asshole, easing the way for his passage. She grunted and moaned against his invasion.
“Shh, s’okay. Need you, mate. Gonna fill this sweet ass, make it mine,” he growled, noting the flare of arousal his words elicited.
More cream coated his fingers. Yes, she wanted him. Was more than ready and willing for him to take her in this way too. It was the way of Lions, and perhaps Wolves as well, he thought. Sheila’s trust humbled him, her submission turned him on so fucking much. All musings left and instinct took over. He’d marked her once, but the mating wasn’t done.
Leo moved closer, teasing her clit with his fingers, and massaging her asshole with his thumb. He pressed the thick digit in, moving it in and out of her tight hole, stretching, and readying it for his cock. Finally, when he thought she could take it, he nudged her hole with the head of his dick. He was big and long and needed to proceed with caution.
“So fucking sexy,” he growled as she moaned and pressed back, sucking his cock deep inside.
“S’mine.”
“Yes, yours,” Sheila moaned.
His sexy little mate liked it when he got all possessive about her, and that was fine with him. Leo couldn’t help it. She was his, and he was desperate to mark her again.
“Mine,” he growled again, kneading her clit with his fingers until she pushed all the way back, taking his cock even deeper into her sweet, heart-shaped ass.
Fuck, she was so tight, so good. Leo caged her in, holding where he needed her as he worked his thick cock back and forth, in and out of that tight hole. His passage was made slick by her own natural lubricant, but he was careful to keep it that way, rubbing her moisture on his cock and in her hole. He heard rather than felt the crackle of her bones and knew her Wolf was coming out to play.
Naughty girl. My girl. My woman. My Wolf. My Mate.
Leo squeezed her hip and pushed in deeper.
“Fuck, yes, mate. Need you,” Sheila shouted and pushed back.
“I know what you need,” he growled.
“Yes,” she grunted.
Leo fought his orgasm back. He would not let go, not until he felt her begin to slide into the abyss of pure pleasure only a fated mate could deliver. Yes, he knew what she needed, and he would give it to her if it killed him.
Grunting and groaning, sweat poured down his back as he worked her good and steady. Strumming her clit with his hand, Leo fucked her ass until her orgasm began to rage through her. He fucked her still until her pleasure echoed through Leo as well.
“My Sheila, mine, my mate,” he roared as they both tipped over the edge, slicing his fangs into her other shoulder.
He bit her again, sucking on the wound while white hot lights of ecstasy exploded behind his eyes. Hard jerks turned to slight twitches as they collapsed in a heap on top of their mossy bed. The night was silent, as if everything had just taken a deep, long breath and was holding it in. Sheila turned and cuddled into him, her face a study in satisfaction and wonder.
“Mate,” he whispered and kissed her head, unable to stop the rumble of pleasure from his Lion at her cuddling.
“Mmm, mate.”
She smiled, still panting, and dropped a kiss on his chest. Leo held her to him, and they dozed together as the sounds of crickets and the bubbling stream filled the night.
Finally, he thought and sighed.
Sheila was finally his and his Lion had never been more content.
                
            
        “I’m gonna make you come, little Wolf,” he promised.
“All over my hand and in my mouth. Then I’m going to fuck this sweet pussy of yours, fill you with my seed. I’m going to have your ass, too. I’m gonna fill that tight little hole, make it good for you. You want that, don’t you?” he whispered.
Sheila whimpered. His sassy little Wolf loved hearing all the naughty things he was going to do to her. She nodded her head, bucking her hips, and trying to get him to move. But Leo wasn’t ready yet.
“I’m gonna take every inch of you and stamp myself on it. Make you mine, gonna bite you, mate. Going to claim you every way I can. Here, now, tonight. Tell me you want that,” he growled. It was his turn to demand. She whimpered and nodded her head, her Wolf growling. His Lion chuffed and grunted. The animal was impatient to claim what was his. But first things first.
“I need the words, little Wolf.”
“Yes,” she mewled. “I want that. I want you. Mate.”
Leo growled and his chest vibrated with the force of it. He added a third finger to her tight channel, circling her forbidden hole with his pinky. He teased and tested the tiny, puckered entrance. Licking around her tiny bundle of nerves and pressing, until finally, he had both orifices full of him. Then he latched onto her clit, giving the swollen nub long, hard pulls from his mouth.
Fuck, she tasted divine. His own personal flavor of cream.
Me-ow.
“Oh my gods!” she cried out.
“No, baby, it’s just Leo. Say it. Say my name,” he commanded.
“Leo. Leo. LEO!” she cried out as she fell over the edge. Both holes squeezed him while she bucked wildly in her release.
His balls tightened as her sweet pussy rippled and fluttered. He was desperate to be inside of her, filling her with his cum, claiming her in every way possible. First with his mouth, then with his cock inside her pussy, and finally he was going to claim her sweet ass. He needed to.
It was raw. It was primal. And it was meant to be.
The desire to fill her with his scent, to mark her as his, in every way, so there was never a single doubt about it, was the only thing riding him at the moment. His beast roared inside of him. She’d moved in time with his ministrations.
Sheila’s head whipped from side to side. Searching for a little bit more and Leo knew instinctively what she needed. He hummed against her mouth, purring with his beast, the vibrations going from him and straight to her clit. Sheila came then with a long, hard howl, bucking wildly against his lips.
“Now, need you now, now, now,” she moaned the words, and grabbed his shoulders, pulling him up her body.
Kneeling between her splayed legs, he crashed his mouth to hers in a hard kiss that forced her to taste herself on his lips. It was raw and sexy and fucking perfect. Just like she was. Sheila opened wide, both mouth and legs, tugging his hips until her wet pussy kissed the tip of his cock.
“What do you want, little Wolf?”
“Claim me as your mate, Leo. Do it now.”
That was all he needed to hear. Leo pushed inside of her molten heat. His thickness stretched her walls as he slid deeper, and deeper into her tight channel until he was buried all the way to the hilt. His engorged cock pulsed and throbbed once he’d slid home, but he did not move. Not yet.
“Feels so good, mate,” he grunted.
“Yes,” she moaned, and her hands came down on his ass in a hard slap that stung so good.
“Fuck,” he growled.
“Yes, fuck me, now,” she demanded, squeezing his cheeks almost painfully, until he started moving.
“Thank the gods,” she growled and slapped him again.
Leo’s beast roared, the animal approving of her aggression. He grunted. The slap had smarted, but it made the pleasure that much sweeter. She had desires and as her mate he loved giving in to her needs.
His Sheila was fucking sublime. Wicked and sexy as hell, her tight pussy sheathed him perfectly. She was his other half, designed for every inch of him. She squeezed him and he moved faster, harder, deeper with every thrust.
Every inch of silken heat was like a glove wrapped tightly around him. His balls tightened, he was desperate to come, but he needed her with him. Her sex rippled and caressed his length. So fucking good, Leo had to fight to keep from spilling his seed too soon.
Did he say he was lucky before? He didn’t know then just how lucky. His little Wolf was a hellion in bed, er, on the moss-covered ground. She wiggled and worked him so fucking good from beneath his heavy body. His Wolf could take it, she could take all of him. She murmured sexy little taunts and phrases, raked her long pink nails down his spine and nipped his earlobe between her teeth.
How the fuck had he ever looked at another woman? Everyone else paled compared to her. Together they grunted and moaned, each seeking the other’s complete release. He could lose himself completely in the pleasure of his mate’s body. She was so fucking incredible.
He opened his eyes, catching her lust-glazed ones and holding them there while he pumped harder. Swivel, grind, withdraw, slam, and repeat. Leo lifted her hips, and she wrapped her legs around his waist, allowing him to sink even deeper.
“Right there,” she screamed, and he knew she was close.
“Come on, baby, come,” he grunted, fucking her at a furious pace.
Her sheath tightened, their breathing increased to rapid pants, sweat slicked their bodies. Silver moonlight bathed them both, seeming to stroke them in the magic that only mating with your fated other could bring.
“Sheila,” he thrusted.
“Sheila,” he withdrew.
“Sheila!” he pounded home again, saying her name like a litany to the whole fucking universe. She was his to worship, to praise, to cherish. Only his.
Mate.
“I’m gonna,” she moaned, scoring the skin beneath her nails.
“Now, now, now,” she cried out in ecstasy, and Leo struck.
He sunk his teeth through the soft flesh between her neck and shoulder, swallowing down her life’s force, and solidifying that unbreakable bond between a Shifter and his mate. His balls tensed, and finally, Leo came deep within his mate’s sweet sex.
Pain exploded on his right shoulder, followed by an even longer, harder orgasm as Sheila reciprocated the claiming bite.
Holy fuck!
That sting of pain gave him the edge he’d never knew he needed, and pleasure erupted from the very bottom of his soul until man and beast both felt it.
Roarrrr!
Still, he did not stop thrusting his hips, he fucked her through her orgasm and his, and soon she came again, longer this time. Sheila’s mouth opened, and she loosed the longest, loudest howl he’d ever heard. Her blue eyes glowed with her Wolf, and his Lion rose to meet his mate. Slowly, he eased out of her, lapping at the wound, sealing it with his special Shifter’s saliva.
“Mate.” Sheila smiled as she tried to catch her breath, and Leo’s heart pounded heavily inside his chest.
“Mate. Love. I love you, Sheila,” he said as she grabbed his head and claimed his lips in a hard, poignant kiss.
His dick responded immediately to his mate’s touch. Hardening as she sat up and pushed him down until he was flat on his back. Fuck, he was ready again. It would always be this way. He was insatiable for her.
“Mine,” he grunted as she scratched his thighs and pushed them wide.
“My turn,” she smiled as her lips closed over him, sucking him deep and down her throat. Passion flared to life and mischief twinkled in her electric blue gaze as she took him deeper.
“Oh fuck, baby, that’s it. Suck me,” he grunted and took hold of her head, holding her in place while he thrusted in and out of the hot, soft cavern.
He couldn’t take much more without exploding, and as promising as that sounded, his Lion had other plans. He needed to fill her one more time. To mark her once more.
“Come here, baby,” he said and pulled her to her knees, taking her mouth with his, “Gonna make you come, little Wolf, you want that?”
Sheila whimpered, nodding her head, and holding on to his shoulders. Leo kissed her hard, then turned her around. He eased her head down and moved in behind her. She thrust her pert ass up in the air and he growled.
In that position, she was fully exposed to him. Her virgin asshole on display, and those swollen pink pussy lips pursed as if waiting for a kiss. He could not resist placing one right there. Leo bent and dropped a hard, open-mouthed kiss on her slit, working her until more of that sweet cream flowed down her thighs. With his fingers, he worked her natural lubricant around her slit and into her asshole, easing the way for his passage. She grunted and moaned against his invasion.
“Shh, s’okay. Need you, mate. Gonna fill this sweet ass, make it mine,” he growled, noting the flare of arousal his words elicited.
More cream coated his fingers. Yes, she wanted him. Was more than ready and willing for him to take her in this way too. It was the way of Lions, and perhaps Wolves as well, he thought. Sheila’s trust humbled him, her submission turned him on so fucking much. All musings left and instinct took over. He’d marked her once, but the mating wasn’t done.
Leo moved closer, teasing her clit with his fingers, and massaging her asshole with his thumb. He pressed the thick digit in, moving it in and out of her tight hole, stretching, and readying it for his cock. Finally, when he thought she could take it, he nudged her hole with the head of his dick. He was big and long and needed to proceed with caution.
“So fucking sexy,” he growled as she moaned and pressed back, sucking his cock deep inside.
“S’mine.”
“Yes, yours,” Sheila moaned.
His sexy little mate liked it when he got all possessive about her, and that was fine with him. Leo couldn’t help it. She was his, and he was desperate to mark her again.
“Mine,” he growled again, kneading her clit with his fingers until she pushed all the way back, taking his cock even deeper into her sweet, heart-shaped ass.
Fuck, she was so tight, so good. Leo caged her in, holding where he needed her as he worked his thick cock back and forth, in and out of that tight hole. His passage was made slick by her own natural lubricant, but he was careful to keep it that way, rubbing her moisture on his cock and in her hole. He heard rather than felt the crackle of her bones and knew her Wolf was coming out to play.
Naughty girl. My girl. My woman. My Wolf. My Mate.
Leo squeezed her hip and pushed in deeper.
“Fuck, yes, mate. Need you,” Sheila shouted and pushed back.
“I know what you need,” he growled.
“Yes,” she grunted.
Leo fought his orgasm back. He would not let go, not until he felt her begin to slide into the abyss of pure pleasure only a fated mate could deliver. Yes, he knew what she needed, and he would give it to her if it killed him.
Grunting and groaning, sweat poured down his back as he worked her good and steady. Strumming her clit with his hand, Leo fucked her ass until her orgasm began to rage through her. He fucked her still until her pleasure echoed through Leo as well.
“My Sheila, mine, my mate,” he roared as they both tipped over the edge, slicing his fangs into her other shoulder.
He bit her again, sucking on the wound while white hot lights of ecstasy exploded behind his eyes. Hard jerks turned to slight twitches as they collapsed in a heap on top of their mossy bed. The night was silent, as if everything had just taken a deep, long breath and was holding it in. Sheila turned and cuddled into him, her face a study in satisfaction and wonder.
“Mate,” he whispered and kissed her head, unable to stop the rumble of pleasure from his Lion at her cuddling.
“Mmm, mate.”
She smiled, still panting, and dropped a kiss on his chest. Leo held her to him, and they dozed together as the sounds of crickets and the bubbling stream filled the night.
Finally, he thought and sighed.
Sheila was finally his and his Lion had never been more content.
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