Wolfy's 🔮
P.O.V
Ahh...Hunnie! Do you know you smell of that of earthy pineapples?
Oh heavens!
Her syrupy, sweet, salty nectarine was driving me Feral! The smell, the thickness and the taste.
'Roarrrr!'
My name is Bahm, A Demon-Wolf King and one thing I've always loved to do my whole entire life, was please women, formerly in this way and manner.
Now I'm pleasing my goddess of a mate! Hunnie!
I can't lie when I say I can drive the ladies wild with just my tongue alone. Forget about my long steel, but my tongue? I take pride in it.
I loved to eat and the way Hunnie was squirming around, with her feminine juices and her thick sweetness coating my face, made me want to take her right now!
How—How could she get so drenched like this?
She's my mate after all. Not only did my Demon-Wolf love her, but so did all the other demons hitching a ride with me did.
We were eating up her orgasm for the second time and I didn't even realize she had fallen asleep!
I couldn't stop myself. My instincts were practically begging to satisfy my witch. This was the hunger I had been craving since I came across the smell of her.
I honestly didn't remember how to 'take someone'. I was starting over from a spell at the wrong time in my life.
Looking down at my leaking cock, I wondered, 'What else could we do with this?'
I raised my head up to look at her arms across her stomach and the other one across her forehead. Her breathing was steady, but heaving up and down, and her body glowed illuminously under The Lady Goddesses of this moon tonight.
I slid my tongue around my mouth, licking away the excessive layer of juice on my lips, and up along her opened legs, then to her neck.
Tasting every inch of her body and sweat, soaking in all her emotions and pheromones. Her nipples were still hard and looking right at me as I hovered over her.
She smelled strong under my super sensitive demon nose. A smell so strong I craved it all around my existence. I didn't even know what to do with this smell but just inhale it.
I couldn't talk, or move my vocal cords.
What the hell kinda spell did she have working in action?
Feeling so confused, I stared at her. Patiently waiting for her to get back up so we could do those licking things again, but after what felt like hours I realized she wasn't waking up.
I remembered how she fell asleep with with me behind her in my wolf form, we had laid on the carpet. So I mimic that same exact position, but quickly noticed I couldn't get as close with my erection stopping me!
I pushed it down and hugged at her with my head on her chest. She rolled over at the feeling and I slipped my arms around her waist. Grabbing onto her tightly.
When I woke in the morning, the smell of bacon hit my nostrils and then I heard all the witches upstairs waking up and spraying different scents around their rooms.
I looked up towards Hunnie's face and she was still asleep with her mouth slightly opened.
I lifted my head to watch her sleep some more. I could never get enough of this feeling. I opened my mouth again to see if anything would come out, but nothing. Even my brain wasn't registering things properly.
YOU ARE READING
Witchy World's Lost Alpha
WerewolfHunnie Inzotta. A spunky, and beautiful Dark Witch, whom's also a nurse in the human realm, stumbles upon a large, injured, wolf near her coven's dorm house. His size was that of a bear and as scared as she was of this wolf, she still felt a huge t...
