The next morning I was awoken by a sensation between my legs. Not my normal wood but something tight and snugly. A feeling I think, no, I know I wouldn't mind waking up to every morning. The sensation which sent a shiver throughout my body. When I thought of the cause, shiver spread a smile on my face. The same sensation was a reminder of the events that took place last night and I hope many more will take place. An even wider smile formed when I remembered who it was with.
There she is...
The beautiful creature...
My beautiful creature...
She's sound asleep on my chest. So this is what it feels like to have a person? Someone to call your own? This is what it feels like to wake up to a Goddess in your arms huh? I began caressing her back, going up and down trying to touch as much as I can before it turns out she's just a dream. I don't want her to be a dream. I want this to be my reality. I looked down at her and couldn't help but stare. This woman is all mine and mine alone? I am man enough to let my mushy emotions overtake and right now they are thanking the Moon Goddest for the gift that is the woman in my arms.My praises and caressing where came to a halt by her stirring. Dammit the movement made my morning wood harder. I gently pulled out of her and she let out a low moan still in her sleep. Last night when I gave her the permission to scream as loud as she wanted to, she didn't disappoint. Shit let me not get started on her cuming face. I shouldn't think this through before I wake her up for wanting a repeat of last night. Actually that isn't a bad idea.
When I looked at the clock mounted on the wall and it read three in the morning which means I don't have to get up for another four hours. With the lingering thought I looked down again. I'm not passing this opportunity. I re-positioned myself and gently entered her. Home... The perfect word to describe her canal. My new warm, welcoming home. She began squirming in her sleep as I was thrusting in and out. Now I know she's finally awake. Keeping the slow gentle momentum I relinquish the sansation of pleasure coming from her. Right now if she asked, I would give her my title in a heartbeat as long as I get to feel this hot and bothered at all times. With her eyes still shut she balled the sheets I know having the same feeling of pleasure.
"As great as that feels yo-u ha-ve to st-op." She stuttered trying to suppress her moans but failed. I don't know why she does that. Her moans and screams are music to my ears. A melody I cannot get enough of and I want to hear for many more years to come.
"Why should I stop?" I asked still inducing slow strokes.
"I'm sore and once again you forgot the condom." She said pulling me out herself. I can honestly say I love this 'in charge' side of her. Hell I love all sides of her. Even the unknown dangerous one which I hope she does not possess
"Thank the Moon Goddess we wolves cannot contract STDs or other sexual diseases." As she was saying this, she'd gathered her clothes looking for what I'm assuming her shoes. I let out a chuckle because she was limping around while doing so.
"Where's my bra and panties?"
"For me to keep. A souvenir."
"So you expect me to walk home braless and smelling of you?"
"Yes..."
"I knew I am gonna regret this." She mumbled while shaking her head. She knew I could hear her and for some reason what she said pained me.
"Then get the hell out of my house!"
She looked at me and actually took some time to laugh. AT ME! That alone got my blood boiling. I actually just marked her in one of two ways and she still doesn't know? Doesn't feel it? She still doesn't acknowledge me as hers and then she complains saying she regrets what we did?
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WerewolfLove is shown in different ways, places and colors. Some may be vocal with their love while others are happy with showing actions but as humans we all have limits even for our true love.