Breeding the Female(10)

“And you,” Sophie said looking at Linwood, “Think I am a Dweller?” Sophie felt as though she were losing her mind. Three days ago she was a carefree virgin visiting her grandmother, two days ago she lost her virginity (not to mention loved every minute of it) to a man who turned into a werewolf, and one day ago she was fucked by a pack of werewolves. Now, she might be a magical forest person? Sophie sank to her knees, overwhelmed by this discovery.

“No, I do not believe you are a full Dweller, my child, but I do have reason to believe you may have Dweller blood in your veins. Bathilda brought this to my attention, and she has noticed the dark creatures of the wood come alive over the past few days.” Linwood’s eyes darkened as he mentioned the creatures.

“What does that mean?” Sophie asked, burying her head in her hands. She wished nothing more than to lose herself in Rylan at this moment. Bathilda cleared her throat, and when she spoke it seemed as if she had used her voice in a very long time.

“There is legend of a maiden who was born of Dweller and Human blood. ‘Tis a powerful combination,” she rasped, “Very few Dwellers have ever had relations with humans. It was believed there was one relation where the human woman carried a child. This child continued their bloodline. This maiden would have great powers, and would probably be unawares of them due to living in the human world. She would be intoxicating to magical creatures, especially males. She would make creatures stronger if she mated with them.” At this Rylan turned away, maybe embarrassed, Sophie wondered.

“This maiden would be a threat to dark creatures of the forest as she would have the power to rid them of these woods, should she draw on her powers. She would be stronger in the presence of her kindred Dwellers.” Bathilda paused, “Dark creatures would do anything to stop her,” she whispered.

Engulfed by confusion, Sophie looked up at Bathilda through her fingers, “And you think it’s me? That I am this maiden who came from a bloodline of some forest dweller person and a human?”

Bathilda nodded solemnly and Sophie let out a strangled sob. Rylan was at her side in an instant, taking her into his arms and soothing her. Sophie felt heat course through her body at Rylan’s touch. She clung to Rylan, needing him in the only way that could obliterate these outrageous tales.

“I need a moment,” Sophie managed and Rylan pulled her into a tight tunnel off the room. He guided her down until the tunnel became so narrow they could hardly fit. Sophie collapsed into Rylan’s arms, her mouth finding his, and she kissed him urgently, frantically, hungrily as her hands climbed up his naked arms and fisted in his hair.

“Rylan,” she breathed, “Make me forget.”

Rylan exhaled sharply, pressing his body against her as he yanked her skirt up with desire. Sophie moaned and Rylan covered her mouth with his hand.

“Shhh,” he whispered, “We don’t have much time and they will have no tolerance.”

Sophie panted at the sexiness of needing to be quiet. Rylan deftly moved his hands along her pussy, inserting a finger and moving it around slowly. Sophie whimpered quietly, so only Rylan could hear, and she pressed her hips into her hands, feeling the jagged wall of the tunnel press into her upper back.

Rylan groaned softly feeling her wetness. “I know you have enjoyed being with the other members,” he whispered as his touch made her wet beyond belief.

“But nothing compares to you,” she breathed, reaching for his pants and pulling them down so that his cock emerged, ready and waiting to fill her. Sophie ran her fingers along it, savoring its feel. Rylan made a deep sound and brought his hands to her shirt, untying it and grasping her breasts.

They were so close that Sophie only needed to move her hips a fraction closer, and she was grinding her pussy along the tip of Rylan. Rylan’s cock was grazing just the right part of Sophie and her breath came in quiet rasps from the pleasure. Rylan pressed his mouth to Sophie’s again, and then pulled Sophie’s legs up around his waist. Sophie felt the rock dig into her ass, and she took pleasure in the sting.

With one quick thrust, Rylan was inside her and Sophie clung to his back, feeling Rylan drive away her angst. In and out he moved, filling her only the way he could, as her worries and fears fell away around her. This is where her world made sense now. She rocked her body with Rylan meeting each thrust as he stretched her deliciously.

“Can’t. We. Run. Away?” Sophie panted as Rylan moved powerfully inside her.

“No. Use.” Rylan panted back, “Oh fuck, Sophie! Why do you feel so incredible?” he moaned quietly. Sophie clenched her muscles around Rylan’s cock, watching him come undone inside her.