Rane’s Mate(31)
Finding him curled on the bed in wolf form, she stared at the beautiful tree bark brown wolf. “It’s like that, is it?”
The wolf lifted its massive head and whined, his big blue eyes pleading.
“No, I am not falling for that. Change back now, Rane.” She stomped her foot, hoping he would know she was serious.
Rane changed back into a very naked man and still he said nothing.
“You’re not going to say anything?” She waited, but he just stared at her. Screaming in frustration, she yelled, “Answer me.”
He raked his fingers through his short hair and moved so they were only an arm’s length apart. Seeming to let out a breath, he grabbed her and pulled her on top of him. He murmured against her lips, “I’m not really good with words.”
Rane’s hands crept up her back and around to her front, caressing her breasts as his lips nibbled at her mouth. Her body came instantly alive, on fire, burning with need.
Kirby’s mind fought, telling her to stay strong, be firm, get answers, but once he had her pants off and his mouth plastered on hers, breathing life and fire into her, she lost all ability to think and her anger vanished. She promised herself she would get answers later, much later.
One of his skilful hands moved down to her pussy, exploring. He switched their positions so she was lying on the bed and he was hovering over her. Growling, he ripped her singlet and didn’t even bother with the bra, pushing it down, which pushed her breasts up to him like an offering. He groaned as he sucked one extended nipple into his mouth, then switched to the other.
“You taste and smell so good.”
By now she felt needy and desperate. “Oh, Rane, I love what you do to me.”
She felt him smile against her skin. Kissing his way down her body until he reached her pussy, he then paused and leaned back. “You’re so wet it’s glistening,” he groaned.
He settled himself between her legs. His tongue came out and lapped from the bottom to the top. He growled, lapping at her pussy, making sure he got all her cream. Shivering, she held onto his hair, loving the noises he made against her, which made everything vibrate.
She needed more, wanted more. Pulling him up by the hair so they were face to face, she sobbed, “More, more, I need you inside me. I want to come around your thick cock.”
Growling, he lined up his dick and plunged in. Screaming his name, she pushed up to meet him and bit him when he pulled almost all the way out and thrust back in.
Rane roared and pulled out. She moaned at the loss, but he moved her so she was on her hands and knees, spreading her legs apart as far as they would go. He moved over her, his cock hovering at her opening, teasing her. She panted. “Please, please, I need… I’m burning.”
Rane buried his dick halfway in. “Whose are you? Tell me you’re mine, tell me now.” He thrust in, making her scream in ecstasy as he pumped into her. “You’re mine, all mine. I will never let you go. Mine, say it.” He pulled her up so her back was against his chest and bit her shoulder gently. “Promise me you’ll give me a chance.” He moved in and out. “Say you’ll move in with me. Please don’t make me live without you.”
She nodded, just wanting more. Holding her in place, this time when he plunged in, he bit her hard.
Kirby shivered, yelling at the top of her lungs as she came on the best orgasm she had ever had. “I’m yours, Rane, only yours, yours. Yes, anything, yes.”
He relaxed a bit and put her back so her knees were on the bed, but he placed her hands on the headboard, all the time never removing his mouth from her shoulder. Rane used one of his hands to hold her in place, and the other to play with her clit. Kirby could feel herself building again. Rane pounded into her, and she knew he was about to come. He flicked her clit and roared out his release, biting her again.
Collapsing in a sexual daze of satisfaction on the bed, feeling his penis lock, she shivered in ecstasy. “Mmm, once you go wolf, you will never go back.”
He chuckled and wrapped his arms around her, kissing her tender shoulder.
Yes, she knew she had been tricked, manipulated, but at that moment, she really didn’t care. Kirby felt so good right now, she wasn’t worried about anything. Snuggling closer to Rane, she fell asleep, feeling safe and satisfied.
* * * *.
Rane knew what he had done was wrong, and beneath him. But when Kirby had started talking about them not knowing each other and not wanting to live with him, he knew he would say something wrong if he voiced his thoughts, so he didn’t say anything at all. Instead, he waited for her to get so worked up she wouldn’t notice when he pounced, doing what he’d wanted to do since they reached the barracks.