17.
King
L ifting her from the bath, I cradle her weightless, naked body close to mine. My massive form dwarfs hers as I carry her to the bed. The water lingers on her silky skin, her warmth seeping into me, and I immediately respond to the sweetness of her scent, the softness of her flesh. She’s so fragile against me, but I can feel the way she trusts me completely. It makes something deep inside me growl with possessiveness.
I lay her on her back on top of the sheets and kneel above her, my claws grazing her skin, my eyes locked with hers. The silence between us is charged with tension, and I can hear the rapid beat of her little heart, her shallow breath, anticipation radiating from her.
But there’s something I need to do first. It’s not exactly how I planned this, yet I still can’t shake the thought of her doubting whether she’s enough .
“Julia,” I rasp, my voice rough with the growing desire that I’m trying to hold back. “I have something for you.”
She watches me closely as I reach into the nightstand drawer for the small velvet square box. Opening it slowly, I reveal the royal diamond ring, gleaming brightly and scattering rainbows as it catches the dim light. Her eyes widen, and her breath catches in her throat.
“I’ve spent my whole life searching for you, and there were moments I thought I might never find you. I almost lost hope. But then, you came into my life, and you didn’t just meet my dreams—you exceeded them in ways I never imagined possible.” I pause, the only sounds in the room are the thundering of our hearts. “You are everything I’ve been looking for and so much more. Would you do me this extraordinary honor and—”
“Yes!” she squeaks, not letting me finish. And a moment later, she tears up as I slide the ring onto her dainty finger, her tiny hand trembling with significance in my hold.
She’s mine, and I am hers.
“Oh, Alex, it’s beautiful!” Her voice cracks as she admires the diamond, and I can see the emotional storm inside her. It washes over me, her love so real and pure, stirring something deep in me.
My own heart skips a beat. “It belonged to my mother.”
“You didn’t have to.” She smiles, looking up at me. “But I love it.”
I lean down, my breath hot against the mark on her throat as I continue, “Maybe you and Clara can focus on the dress while I’m away, hm? But make it something special. You need to have a coronation, my Queen,” I murmur seductively.
She doesn’t say anything at first. Instead, her hands move into my fur, pulling me closer. I trail my wet tongue along her neck, and her breath hitches as I taste her skin, making her moan. “Okay, shut up now,” she finally whispers, her voice thick with need.
I growl in response, the sound vibrating deep in my chest as I move lower, dragging my tongue across her collarbone, down her breasts, savoring every inch of her skin. She shudders beneath me as I move lower, following the soft curve of her body, reaching her navel. I dip it inside, tickling her gently, then stop, hovering for a moment.
My eyes flick up to hers, watching the mix of vulnerability and desperation in her gaze. “Open your legs,” I command, the words falling from my throat like an irresistible force. Obediently, her luscious thighs part for me, and I guide them farther apart. My sharp claws graze her creamy skin as I growl, “Wider. Let me see all of you.”
Julia obliges without hesitation, the heat of her body inviting me closer. I slide down her body, staring obsessively at her lovely pink pussy—so juicy that it gleams with her arousal—as I deeply inhale the sweet, heady scent.
“Fuck, baby… Do you have any idea what you do to me?” I pant, my voice heavy with lust. “You turn me on so much it drives me fucking insane. I can’t get enough of you.”
Leaning my head, my tongue flicks out, wandering across her inner thigh. My senses flare—the heat between her legs, the tremor of her body, the taste of her flesh, the soft gasps from her parted lips. All of it is everything I’ve ever craved. I could die between her legs, and I’d die knowing heaven.
The sight of her like this—open, exposed, completely mine—sends a surge of proprietorial greed coursing through me.
“This sexy body,” I growl, my voice rough with possession, “is mine . This pussy is mine . Every scream, every moan, every drop of you belongs to me . Do you understand?” As she trembles, I bite softly at her thigh. “Say it, Julia. Say you’re mine.”
“I’m yours, Alex.”
Not wasting any second longer, I place a long, teasing stroke through the wet slit of her cunt. She responds immediately, her hips bucking up after the sensation, yearning more.
“You taste so irresistible,” I whisper. “I’ll never stop wanting you. Never. You’re mine forever .”
She peers down at me through half-lidded, glazed eyes and smiles. Her legs quiver beneath my touch as I hold them apart, my claws gripping her thighs firmly but carefully, keeping her steady.
I lower my head further, my wide jaws grazing the sensitive skin of her puffy pussy lips as I bury myself between her legs. My tongue laps at her slick folds, delving deeper as I feast on her, moving with primal intent. My full focus is on her pleasure. She’s everything to me.
Julia’s body reacts to each deliberate stroke, her body writhes under my assault, and I tighten my grip, pinning her down as I continue to ravish her.
“Do you feel how wet you are?” I murmur against her flesh. “This pretty little pussy knows exactly who it belongs to, doesn’t it?”
A louder moan escapes her at my words, and I smirk. My sharp fangs sink in the delicate flesh of her mound, as I concentrate entirely on her dripping core. After a few circular laps around her opening, I slip inside her hot wetness, purring deep in my chest. The flat surface of my tongue drags over her inner walls, pressing and curling as it laps up her arousal. Every movement draws soft cries and gasps from her, the sounds spurring me on as I thrust my tongue deeper, tasting her heat, her need, everything she is.
She tenses, her back arching off the bed as waves of pleasure begin building deep within her. Her breath is coming out in quick, shallow gasps now. Her hands grip the sheets tightly, her knuckles white as she tries to ground herself against the overwhelming sensations.
“Yes, right there!” she squeals. “God, your tongue is so deep… I can feel it everywhere! Oh, you’re so amazing at this.”
I growl, low and guttural, the vibrations sending a shiver through her already hypersensitive body. I gaze at her as I plunge in and out of her—her chest rising and falling rapidly, her lips parted, the way her eyes flutter closed for a moment before snapping open to keep watching me.
Her pussy clenches at the lewd view, her thighs tremble in my grasp, and I know she’s close. My long tongue keeps devouring her, far from gentle, interchangeably dragging over her swollen, pulsing clit before delving back into her throbbing entrance. Her breath hitches, and I feel the tension coiling in her belly, tight and electric, ready to snap.
“Alex,” she gasps, her voice strained, her body arching as if trying to escape and press closer to me all at once. “It’s too intense. I can’t take it! Oh, you’re going to make me lose my mind…”
I don’t stop. My relentless tongue pushes her higher, pulling her to the edge until she has no choice but to let go. I can feel her tightening around me, the rhythm of her breath picking up, and then—she comes. Her orgasm hits her like a tidal wave, crashing through her as she cries out my name, her body jerking violently beneath me. The hot rush of her release floods my tongue, soaking me as I continue to lap at her cunt, dragging out her pleasure with an unquenchable thirst.
“Fuck!” she moans louder. “I can’t… God! It feels amazing… Oh, baby…”
Baby.
Even now, even in this form.
Pleased, I groan, lifting my head slightly, just enough to watch her through hooded eyes. I drink her sweet release still, craving every last drop, every reaction she gives me as her pussy contracts rhythmically.
Her thighs spasm uncontrollably, trying to close around my head, as the shocks roll through her, one after another, like tremors following an earthquake. Her hands clutch my fur desperately instead of sheets, twisting it in her little fists, and her body keeps convulsing. Each aftershock makes her whimper louder, her hips twitching as I stay right between her legs, savoring her wholly.
At last, her body turns limp and she sinks into the mattress. Her chest heaves as she tries to catch her breath, her skin glistening with sweat, her body still quaking from the force of her release. Her eyes flutter open, and she looks down at me, her expression a mixture of exhaustion and disbelief at the intensity of what she’s just experienced.
“Beautiful,” I grunt, my voice low and rough, still thick with my own need as I lick her slowly once more, my tongue tasting the last tremors of her ecstasy.
She giggles gently, her hands caressing the fur on the back of my neck. “Nobody can eat pussy like you do, my King.”
I pull back, my breathing ragged, eyes fixed on her flushed, glowing face. “You’re lucky nobody else ever will then.”
She rolls her eyes at how territorial I act. “Come here,” she demands, and I push myself up on my forearms, bringing my face to hers. She leans forward, her lips brushing against my muzzle before she captures me in a kiss that sets my senses aflame.
Our tongues mesh together, tangling in a passionate dance. The sweetness of her taste lingers on my tongue, and I groan into her mouth, the sound deep and primal, vibrating through her. Her fingers weave deeper into my fur, tugging me closer as if she can’t get enough.
When we finally break apart, Julia’s pouty lips part sexily as she pants for breath. “I actually have something for you too,” she announces, blushing, her voice breathless but teasing.
“Oh yeah?” My ears twitch with intrigue.
She nods, smiling coyly, but mischief glints in her eyes as she reaches under the pile of pillows. The moment she pulls out her toy, I let out a low chuckle, my claws curling into the bedding as my body stiffens with growing excitement about what comes next.
“I see you did prepare indeed, you naughty girl,” I murmur, and the tension in the room thickens.
She bites her bottom lip, her teeth tugging the soft flesh in a suggestive manner that riles me up. “I’d like to try,” she says, her voice tempting and sure.
I lean back on my knees, towering above her, my gaze never leaving hers. Her blush deepens as she holds the purple device between us, her confidence and shyness blending in an utterly thrilling way. I take it from her hand—it’s sleek and gently curved, not too long nor very thick, and the velvety silicone is extremely soft to the touch. She turns the vibrations on and quickly shows me how to change them.
I grin wickedly before I give my command. “Turn around,” my voice is filled with authority and dark desire. But before the words even register, I grip her waist and flip her onto her stomach.
She gasps softly at the sudden movement, but her body reacts instantly, as if she’s been waiting for this. She pulls her knees up beneath her and gets in a position that has me salivating—her back arched low, her round ass on full display, her lush hips tilted just enough to give me a tantalizing view of her glistening slit.
“Yeah, arch your back for me, baby,” I rasp, my claws running lightly down her spine, sending visible shivers rippling through her body. Her heated skin is frail and smooth beneath my rough, calloused palms. “You’re gorgeous.” I take a moment to admire how she presents herself, so perfectly inviting, so perfectly mine.
“Take me,” she whispers, swaying her hips just the way I like. “Make me yours completely.”
“You really want this?” I ask, my tone low and teasing, as I press the rounded surface of the vibrator lightly against her pussy.
“Yes,” she breathes, her voice trembling just like her body. She glances over her shoulder, her eyes half-lidded and magnetic, her expression pleading. “Please, Alex. I need you everywhere.”
I growl, the sound vibrating through the room louder than the device itself. “Look at you. Your sweet cunt is soaking, and your tight little ass is begging for me too. You’re perfect everywhere.”
I move closer, my massive form looming over her petite frame. I hold the toy against her overstimulated clit, and she jerks her hips in an uncontrolled spasm, mewling.
Laughing darkly to myself, I drag the tip of the vibrator along her slick folds, fully coating it in her wetness. As I gently push it inside her, her soft gasp fills the air and her pussy grips the smooth length. I watch, mesmerized, as she takes it, her hips pressing back against my hand, desperate for more.
“Tell me how it feels,” I command, my free hand gripping her hip to steady her. My claws press into her fleshy skin, not enough to hurt, but enough to remind her who’s in control.
“Ah! So good,” she whimpers, her voice shaky as the toy slides deeper. “Everything you do feels wonderful.”
Satisfied with her answer, I set a deliberate rhythm, working it in and out of her as I lean down to nip and lick along the curve of her neck and shoulder, leaving little marks. Her moans grow louder, her body thrusting instinctively in time with my hand.
“You’re incredible, Julia,” I whisper hoarsely into her ear. “I could spend forever worshiping you like this.”
My tongue wanders down her spine until I reach the curve of her ass. I playfully bite one of her buttocks. “Now, this tiny ass needs to be as ready as your pussy, baby. Let me open you up with my tongue.” I then take one of her arms and guide it behind her. “Spread your cheeks for me and relax. You’ll love every second.”
Compliant, she adds her other hand onto the opposite side, her back dropping lower as she lays her chest flat on the mattress. And I get the most spectacular view of her ass, savoring the vision of her completely at my mercy, shivering with need.
“Damn! This is how I always want you,” I murmur before licking her eager hole, tasting her divine essence, and helping her ease up to being penetrated.
She cusses under her breath, pushing back against me, as I dip my tongue inside her tightness. I swirl it around, warming her up, and her noises grow louder.
“Don’t hold back, baby. Let me hear you moan while I tongue this perfect little hole of yours. It belongs to me.”
Once the tension in her muscles loosens, I shift back and pull the toy out slowly, savoring the way her cunt clenches around it, reluctant to let go. She lets out a soft gasp, her head falls forward, and she moves her hands to the front, leaning on her forearms to steady herself.
I drag the slick length of it down, sliding it between the plump cheeks of her ass. “Just relax for me, and I’ll take care of you.”
Her body quakes, her breath catching in her throat, her hips tilting higher for me. The sight of her submitting so beautifully sends a fresh wave of craze through me, and I grip her hip tighter, my claws dimpling her soft flesh.
“Do you trust me?” I ask, my voice low and rough, the words more a growl than a question.
“Yes. Always.”
Her answer is everything I need. I press the end of the vibrator firmly against the opening, teasing her with slow, probing circles. Her body tenses beneath the slight pressure, her breath hitching, but she doesn’t pull away. Instead, she bucks her hips, inviting me to continue.
“That’s it,” I murmur, my tone dripping with approval. “Good girl. Let me stretch you slowly. I want to watch every reaction your body gives me,”
She exhales shakily, her fingers twisting into the sheets as she obeys, her body softening under my touch. I ease the toy forward, the tip just breaching her. Her cute tiny toes curl behind her in both pain and pleasure, her arms trembling beneath her, and her little whimper sends a surge of possessive pride coursing through me.
“There you go. Fuck! You’re doing very well, sweetheart,” I rasp, leaning to lick the curve of her arched spine. My tongue drags across her damp skin, tasting the gentle saltiness of her fresh sweat mixed with her natural sweetness as I push the device a little deeper. “Mmmm, you look so hot right now… so perfect opened like this.”
Her moans grow needy, her hips rocking slightly against my movements as she adjusts to the new sensations. I watch every movement, every reaction, completely captivated by the way she gives herself to me so completely.
“Just like that. That’s my girl,” I coax, my voice softening just enough to soothe her. “Keep going. Let me see how much you can take. I want to feel how both your holes quiver when I push you over the edge.”
Her body trembles beneath me, and I can feel the tension in her thighs as she clings to the edge of control. My own restraint is hanging by a thread, my need for her clawing at me, demanding I claim her completely. But this is about giving her everything she desires.
My teeth graze her pulsing jugular as I growl, “I own every inch of you. Your every hole is mine to stretch, mine to fill, mine to please. No one else gets to have what’s mine. No one else will ever touch you, ever make you feel like this.”
I thrust the toy deeper, filling her inch by inch. My claws dig into her flesh as I guide the toy in and out of her tight entrance, moving faster and faster, pushing her higher and higher. Her cries become even more urgent, her body arching desperately as her hip thrusts match my rhythm. I can see her release trickling down her thighs, shimmering in the dim light.
The sight is my undoing. My own need is a fire raging inside me, an insatiable longing that’s impossible to ignore.
My cock throbs in desperation, sticking out fully hard from its sheath, the slick tip leaking pre-cum in anticipation. The air is thick with the scent of her arousal, mingling with my own, and I know I can’t hold back any longer.
“Julia,” I growl in a warning, the sound deep and guttural, rumbling through my chest. “I need you so badly. Can you handle more?”
She whimpers in response, arching her back further, offering herself to me fully. I pull the toy back slightly, keeping it moving inside her with slow, teasing thrusts as I position myself behind her.
I still her hips, aligning the thick head of my cock with her soaked, quivering pussy hole. Her body is so welcoming, so ready, and as I push forward, her walls stretch around me, pulling me in inch by inch into the wetness of her heated core. The sensation is overwhelming—hot, tight, and absolutely perfect.
“Oh, fuck!” I groan, tossing my head back as I bury myself inside her, my knot resting flush against her entrance. The feeling of her cunt squeezing me all around, her body trembling beneath me, is mind-blowing. Nobody else could ever feel this good.
“You’re dripping all over me, baby. That’s it. You love it when I take you like this, don’t you?”
She cries out, a mix of pleasure and shock as I force my knot in, filling her completely, my size pushing her to her limits.
I rear back, only to enter her again. “When I stretch you open and make you feel every inch of me?” I say harshly, my claws digging deeper into her hip as I repeat the action, a bit harder this time. “You’re so full that you can’t even think about anything else. Show me how much you love being filled everywhere at once.”
“Yes!” she gasps, her voice breaking as the dual stimulation overwhelms her. “Oh, my God!” Her body writhes beneath me, her hips rocking back to meet each thrust, desperate for more.
“You’re so fucking greedy, Julia. Both those perfect holes stretched and filled, and you’re still begging for more.” I start to move steadily, my thrusts slow and deliberate, savoring every moment, every sound she makes. At the same time, I keep the vibrator moving inside her ass, pushing and pulling it in rhythm with my hips. And I can feel it through her thin inner wall, her ass squeezing the toy, the pressure of the stretch making her pussy even tighter, the vibrations adding extra sensations.
“Look at you,” I growl. “Face down, ass up, taking everything I give you like the obedient little plaything you are.” I lose myself in the rhythm, in the feeling of being this connected to her. “You’re so fucking tight, Julia. So needy. Keep gripping me like that.”
Her moans grow louder, more desperate, her body trembling with every thrust. I can feel her tightening around me, her orgasm building again, and it pushes me closer to the edge.
“Yes! Fuck, baby.” My thrusts become faster, sharper. “Show me how desperate you are to come. I want to hear how much you enjoy this wolf cock. Beg for it.”
“Please, Alex! Fuck me harder. Don’t stop.”
“Louder,” I demand, watching myself disappear in and out of her tight pink pussy. “Scream for me. Let everyone know who’s making you feel this way.”
She does, and I smile darkly to myself, rutting into her like a true ravenous beast, unyielding and unstoppable.
“You’re so close, aren’t you?” I tease. “I can feel it. You’re right on the edge, ready to break for me, completely at my mercy.” With each word, she clenches tighter and tighter. “Squirt for me. Show me how good I make you feel when I fuck you this hard.”
Julia screams my name but her voice breaks while her body convulses beneath me and her climax hits her like a rapid current. Her cries echo through the room, her walls pulsing around me as she lets go completely. She comes in a few hot gushes, her pussy contracting powerfully around my throbbing length.
The squishy sounds of her wetness, the way her cunt tries to milk my cock, the delectable scent of her release—it’s all too much. I feel my knot swelling and I pull out at the last second before she locks me inside. I quickly toss her toy away, gripping my shaft, and with a couple of jerks, I follow her over the edge. As my own release surges through me with unstoppable force, I shoot thick ropes of my cum against her tiny gaping hole.
I lose my fucking mind staring at the mess I made.
Growling, I lean closer and start rubbing the tip between her painted cheeks. Slowly, I inch my way inside, just barely past the head, but she instantly hisses at the stretch, tensing again in silent protest.
The tightness is impossible . I continue releasing in her ass, my seed overflowing from the shallow connection we share. Oh, but how fucking glorious is the feeling of that firm ring of muscle resisting, choking back my cock. My instincts roar, urging me to drive deeper, to ruin her, and mold her to fit around me.
But tonight won’t be that night. She needs better preparation, more time to ease her into it properly.
My vision blackens, tingles racing up and down my spine. I still for a moment, fighting the beast inside me, before I can pull out. “Oh, your virgin hole looks stunning, so open and bred.”
She wiggles her ass. “Put it back in and take me.”
“You’re not ready.” I chuckle lightly, knowing damn well I’d only hurt her if I kept going. “And it’s something to look forward to.”
But my swollen knot is still pulsing, my balls tight and heavy, aching with need. Watching my cum leaking from her asshole, I force my cock back inside her sweet little pussy, plunging deep until my balls smack against her flesh. As I bury myself inside her, she clamps down on me, locking my knot in a tight grip. My cock throbs as I spill into her, marking her in the most primal way. My claws seize her hips tightly, holding her against me as I ride out the waves of pleasure, the intensity leaving me trembling.
We collapse together, her body limp and spent beneath mine, her breath coming in shaky pants. I’m probably crushing her a little—maybe a lot—but I can’t seem to move, not even an inch. That was absolutely exquisite. She is a phenomenal lover.
“You’re mine ,” I whisper, my voice raw and hoarse but filled with adoration.
“Yours.” She turns to face me, her eyes heavy-lidded and full of love. “Mmmm,” she purrs with satisfaction. “I love to feel your weight on me.”
I grasp her left hand in mine, feeling the ring under my palm, and I get emotional again. “I want you to remember this, Julia. Remember how it feels to be taken by me, filled by me, owned by me.”
“No, we’re not doing this right now.” She shakes her head against the mattress. “Don’t you dare to say goodbye to me.”
“But promise me one thing.” I sigh heavily. “Promise you’ll be a good girl when I’m gone.”
“Yeah.” Her voice is dreamy, barely above a whisper, her eyes closing shut.
“Say it,” I insist. “I need to hear you say it, Julia.”
“I’ll be a good girl. Nothing stupid, I promise.”
And I hope, just for once, she can fucking listen to me outside the bedroom.