Chapter 10
Alby
The Hemlock Wolf Pack, Star’s Territory
I was surprised that my family actually let us have a matingmoon without interruptions.
I loved my family with my whole heart, but they didn’t need to be here for this.
Bennie couldn’t breathe without making me horny for the first week.
We did it in every room of the house except Raziel’s bedroom.
We even did it in the private backyard. We romped like he really was trying to put all of our future babies into me at once.
Hell, I was surprised that didn’t happen.
As the days went on, we ventured out for all the outings Raziel had planned.
We went on hikes, to the local amusement park, and had couples’ massages (mostly me watching Bennie getting his and giggling at the sounds he made) and romantic dinners.
There was a ferry ride and an adult bookfair which surprisingly was a book fair and not an erotic event.
Though, they sold erotica too. We went rock climbing and shopping.
It was as if Raziel wanted to squeeze a bunch of bonding experiences into a few weeks for us.
Surprisingly, both of us enjoyed every single one of them.
Then we’d come home to eat, romp, and talk.
We talked life in circles. Not our lives but the bigger picture.
We picked apart things like the Tenets of Frost, the Charge of the Healer, and others.
We picked apart local and foreign pack/group laws.
We talked about raising children and education systems. We talked and debated and if it got too heated we romped.
The first ‘almost’ argument we had was about traditional paper versus hemp paper.
He wouldn’t shut up about tradition when I knew hemp paper was better for the environment.
Frustration boiled through me and eventually I blew my top, but it was mingled up with how much I wanted to cum with him again.
“If you don’t stop with all this tradition talk I’m going to mount you!
” I growled, my wolf coiled to pounce inside his inner sanctum.
It had been almost a month of romping, exploring, and talking of Raziel and others leaving us snack baskets and presents every morning on the back porch.
We’d done just about everything two mates could do together but we hadn’t done that.
Hadn’t talked about that. My face flushed as he stood up and stalked across the room to me.
If any other alpha had approached me with that saunter, nostrils flared, and eyes that said he might fuck me or kick my ass, I’d have balled up my fist to go for his nuts.
Only, it was Bennie. It was my Bennie. So I stood my ground and squared my shoulders.
He stepped so close to me that his warm breath danced on my skin and his forehead pressed to mine.
“Do it then,” he growled.
If not for our open mating link, I would’ve thought he was making fun of me. Only, he was serious and Bennie never made fun of me. I flushed and my dick went even harder.
“I… Ummm.. I have to get the lube from upstairs.” The words poured out of my mouth before I decided what I was going to say. My wolf wagged his tail the whole time I ran upstairs and back down.
Bennie caught my mouth in a hard kiss when I returned.
I grabbed his cock through his pants and stroked him.
He was so fucking hard, throbbing against my hand.
I stroked him and teased him because alphas needed so much more foreplay than omegas.
They did not have anatomy set up for being on the receiving side of conception.
So one had to get them really worked up and well lubricated to top them.
Still, Bennie was worth the work. The thought of his ass squeezing around my cock was worth the work.
“I… Omegas don’t knot often, but it could happen,” I told him because sometimes alphas forgot that omega wolves knot too sometimes. If we’re really worked up or fertile it can happen.
“Okay” he nodded. “Should we put the snacks and water close by?”
I stifled a laugh because when other alphas might’ve backed out at the warning, Bennie was worried I might get hungry while my dick was stuck inside his ass.
“I love you,” I laughed and kissed him again. How did I get so lucky?
Then it was on. We were too worked up to stop now.
There we were on the kitchen floor, his pants around his knees as I worked my fingers into him.
His body gave in to me easily and our mating link gave me more feedback than ever about what my mate enjoyed.
I stroked his dick, while I slid my fingers in and out of him.
He moved with my hands, following my lead, and there was something so dick-teasingly sexy about how much he trusted me and how he let his guard down during such an intimate act.
It made me so hard. My dick throbbed, but I still took my time getting him ready.
I pulled off his pants when it was time because I didn’t want to get tangled up and stumble over them later.
Sinking into him made my heart ping around my chest like it had escaped an old arcade game.
Then he was all I could think about. How did I get so lucky that Bennie was my alpha?
That he was my alpha and versatile? That he’d let go so complexly, growling, snarling, and moaning while my dick was smotheringly warm inside his ass.
How’d I get so lucky that his chest muscles rippled as I held onto one of them as I pumped into him?
I loved every inch of him. He was mine. All mine.
I lost myself to his warm body. To how he moved with me, coming back to take all of me into him at the zeniths of our movements.
We were getting close. His body trembled from the pleasure rolling over him.
I reached around and took his big thick dick in my hand.
He let out that growl that meant his dick was so hard and sensitive because he was about to cum.
I was close too. So fucking close. Everything inside me throbbed as I thrust into Bennie again and again, clinging to him for dear life.
Our pleasure mingled together over our mating link until neither of us could take it anymore.
Bennie’s dick twitched wildly in my hand and he let out a long hiss as he came in warm, sticky spurts over my hand and the kitchen floor.
I kept pumping into him, driven onward by the smell of his orgasm.
His body tightened around me and my cock trembled.
Then I thrust into him deep and firm and his warm body surrounded me, hugging my dick tight in all the right spots, and I came.
I came so hard. I howled as my body shook with the pleasure of cumming inside my mate’s body.
Waves washed over me as our bodies kept rocking until there was nothing left in either of us.
Bennie sank onto the floor on his belly, smiling and panting.
I stretched out onto my back next to him, and brushed his sweaty hair off his forehead.
He was so fucking gorgeous laying there thoroughly fucked by me.
Our first argument and the first time I mounted him was caused by him not acknowledging I was right about paper.
“I wonder what else we’ll disagree about?” my wolf lay cocky inside his inner sanctum as Bennie and I dozed off right where we were on the kitchen floor.