I gave Allen a piggyback ride all the way to the dining room, where there was a huge stack of pancakes just asking to be devoured. If Allen had a tail, it would surely be wagging as fast it could.
He slid off my back and I went to sit down. When I did sit, Allen sat in my lap and wrapped his arms around my neck. Terry went ahead and piled the pancakes on my plate and added syrup, powdered sugar, and a strawberry sauce that May had cooked up. Allen was drooling a bit, so I wiped it from the corner of his mouth.
The clothes he wore were perfect for him. A form fitting light blue shirt that gently hugged his beautiful body and a pair of shorts that showed off his cute ass. I myself wore a white long sleeve button up shirt and a pair of blue jeans. I didn't have any business to attend to today or for the following three days and wanted to spend as much as possible with Allen.
I cut into the stack of three pancakes and jabbed them with a fork before feeding the morsel to Allen. He ate it slowly, as if savoring the taste, before gulping down. This went on until we both finished off the stack. There was one pancake left and I went ahead and prepped it, pouring syrup, strawberry sauce, powdered sugar and a giant glob of whipped cream on the one pancake. Allen was drooling again.
Better feed it too him before he loves it more than you. my wolf said with a bit of snark.
"Can it, fur ball," I snipped.
We started feeding each other the pancake until it was gone. When it was gone, Terry took the plate and smiled at us affectionately before I took Allen back to the bedroom to finish what we started in the shower.
I plopped him on the bed and kissed him. He started to laugh during the kiss and touched his forehead to mine. I couldn't help but smile at my beautiful mate. I nuzzled into his neck and breathed in his scent before kissing it repeatedly. Allen sighed happily.
I slid my hand under Allen's shirt and ran it over his belly and his chest. I went from kissing to licking his neck while I tried to pull his shirt off. I felt him shift as he pulled down his own shorts and undies off, then tug at my pants as he fiddled with the belt and zipper of my jeans. He was able to pull them to mid thigh before I handled the rest. I threw our clothes off to the side and turned to look at my mate. He was perfect. From his messy blonde hair to his creamy complexion to his cute girly butt. He was already dripping pre, so I teased him a little more by planting a kiss right above his navel, making him moan in delight.
I spread his legs out to reveal his pink hole. He blushed and squirmed a bit, clearly a bit embaressed at my staring. I smiled and positioned the tip of my erection at his entrance. I looked at him for permission. When he nodded, I pushed in slowly. He winced at first, obviously never having experienced something like this before, but the look of pain became one of pleasure as I started to thrust.
We both moaned pleasurably as I bent down and nibbled at his neck. This made him wrap around me.
"F-faster," he moaned. I started thrusting my hips faster and harder. I felt my canines elongate.
Mark him. my wolf growled.
"Allen," I managed to moan out. "I need to... mark you... as... my mate."
"Do it," he said with total confidence.
I brought my lips to his neck and sunk my canines into him, causing him to moan in immense pleasure as we both came. I left his neck and licked the mark I had just made. I pecked Allen on the lips and adjusted so that I could hold him while he slept. He ended up falling asleep very quickly, so I took a bit to look at the mark I gave him
About damn time. My wolf grumbled.
"Didn't I tell you to can it already?" I snapped. This wolf just didn't know when to shut up.
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WerewolfYoung Allen Duloc has been a slave as long as he can remember. He has been beaten more times he can count by previous masters. So when he stands in the auction house waiting to bid on by various werewolves, vampires, demons, and Fae, what hope does...