Lustful Temptations (Chapter Three):
I took my time cleaning myself of the blood that was on my human form and my leopard form. I know that cats hate water, but it was a necessity. I had to be good if I wanted to get my...treats.
After I finished cleaning myself I walked into my small room to see Rick standing there stroking my wolf while refusing to let him release. y wolf howled, whimpered, and growled his response to Rick's actions. I slowly strode to my bed and released Rick from his duty. He placed his fist over his heart and bowed, the respectful greeting, and left the room.
I looked to my naked wolf and instantly reacted in the most natural way. He was beautiful, feral, but beautiful. I got onto the bed and slowly crawled over to him. My body was calling to his as I slowly made my way to him. His cock needed no help standing up as his wholehearted attention was on me and my naked body. He hissed as I pressed our bodies together. I purred as I felt his hard erection pressing against mine. My body was on fire and I couldn't stop what I was doing.
I leaned in close and he growled. I hissed at him and we stared at each other. He was not ready for emotional contact and I respected that. Who could blame him? He was locked up to be alone and punished. I became glad that I...relinquished the old alpha from his duties.
I went lower on my wolf and faced his hard member. I was curious about the texture and taste, oh how I had wanted to taste him for so long. I could remember the times that I would lay in bed thinking of this mysterious male that was locked up. I looked at his body and felt my straining erection. It was harder than it was when I would masturbate to the memories of this beautiful male.
I licked my way up his shaft. I felt ever vein on his throbbing cock. I finally reached the top of his hard cock and licked the slit. He growled and I purred as his pre-come came out drop by drop, to my pleasure. I brought my hand to his thick base and squeezed. He growled once again and I found it erotic. I had to taste more and didn't want to waste a single drop. I closed my mouth over him.
I heard him grown and strain against the ropes that were holding him. I slid back up to the tip of his cock and swallowed the head once again. He tried to get more into my mouth, but I didn't let him. I looked up and admonished him, "Do that again and I'll stop." I took his head into my mouth once again and I pulled away, squeezing the base of his hard cock. I looked up at him.
He made whimpering sounds and I could have melted right there as the sounds found their way into my loving heart, but I didn't let them affect me yet. I could let them claim me when I've finished taming him. I stared into his eyes and said, "Are you going to behave?" He nodded, whimpering.
I leaned back down to his hard rod and loosened the grip I had on his thick muscle. My mouth engulfed his helmet once again and sucked in deep. I lapped at the slit and he whimpered. I looked back up and he was moving his head side to side in sweet torturous pleasure. I slide down an inch of his shaft, feeling the velvety skin against my mouth. My tongue lashed at the interesting texture of this cock.
I had never had never sucked a cock before and I wanted to bask in the feeling of having this man's hard tool in my mouth. I relished in the fact that I could give him the most intense pleasure he had ever felt. I wanted to be sure he wouldn't forget this moment, the moment when we would be connected and joined as one.
I took another inch of his hard cock and his thrashing became more and more violent. I could see he was desperately trying not to thrust himself into my mouth and I rewarded him with allowing another inch. I desperately used my tongue to taste every bit of him and I felt like I was dining in a five-star-restaurant. The appetizer was delicious and I was anticipating the main course and the dessert.
I lapped at the slit, tasting the exploding flavors on my tongue as I tasted my mate and became more feral. I wanted more of this and more of him. I took more and more of his hard thick cock and allowed it to slip into my throat. I heard him groan in pleasure and he thrust the rest of him inside. I allowed him to do that since I wanted to taste more of his hard length. I craved to taste more and more as I got to sample every juice that came from this hard flesh.
I slid back up, as I needed air, and felt the velvet feel of the delicate skin that protected the muscle that would soon enter me. My body slowly became a walking inferno. My temperature rose and I felt like the heat would melt me, but his skin was the cure to my passionate heat and I gave in. I allowed my body's lust to take over and allow my instincts as a mate to take over and pleasure the man I want to be with forever.
I took his cock into my mouth once again. I went up and down, sucking his cock, using my tongue to taste every inch of his beautiful flesh. He was divine. Everything about him was divine and I was enthralled by the beautiful sounds of pleasure he was releasing from his throat. I wanted to hear more and I felt compelled to give him more and more until he was at the edge.
He was so close, so close that a few seconds later he would have come, had I not stopped and squeezed the base to stop his release. He started thrashing and struggling. He growled at me in anger and I squeezed the base harder. He whimpered. I looked him in the eyes once again.
"Do you not want to be in me?" He whimpered once again and I leaned up. My face was close to his and I waited for him to kiss me. When he didn't I pressed my lips to his. He didn't react and I was disappointed. I pulled back and he growled at me. I looked down and shame shot through me.
Maybe he doesn't want me as a mate. Maybe I'm not good enough. I...I've dreamed of him for so long that I'd been yearned for his touch. Everything came spiraling down the tube as I moved back to his cock and finished him off. I allowed him to release in my mouth and he became sated and sank into my bed. I swallowed his seed and allowed his limp member to fall flaccid on his stomach.
I went to my bed posts and released his hands. He pulled them back and looked at me shocked. He looked confused and bewildered. He was probably wondering what I was doing. I explained, "I'm your mate...I don't want you hurt. I just want you to have peace here. I know you don't want me, so I'll leave. I'm sorry for being not what you expected." I ran out of the room with tears building in my eyes.
They stung until I made it to my secret place, crying my eyes out as I thought about the ultimate rejection he had just given me, the rejection of intimacy.
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Lustful Temptations (BoyxBoy)
WerewolfGaelan is the leader were-leopard of his pard. He has been brought up with one mission in mind, to take back the land that the wolves had stolen from them years ago from his father's people. He adored the legacy that his father had. He admired his f...