Werewolf Monster

The Skilled Ops

My eye's snap open, breathing fast, but my body won't move anymore then just breathing. I feel trapped with in my body. Austin is leaning over me, he say's something to me, but I don't understand his words.

He cups my face, our eye's meeting and then he kisses me. His lips warm against mine and it's, as if he's breathing life back into me, even though I breath. He pulls away and I can finally move and speak. "You're okay, it was just a bad dream." he tells me and I know he's trying to bring me comfort, but it's not working and so badly I wish it was.

Gripping his shoulders, he holds me tight against him. "I wish it was all that it was. I seen her. I seen Evy." my voice sounds so weak and I can't help but think of the me, that I had been before meeting Austin. I felt rough around the edges in myself. But now, it feel those jagged edges smoothing out. I'll never be the way I was before, but I have to stay strong, for those I love and have to protect.

"Do you want to go back to sleep?" he rubs his nose soothingly against my cheek.

"I don't think I can," tugging his face to mine, I kiss him like he's air to my lungs.

He nudges my legs apart, pushes up the shirt of his that I wear and palms my breast. He pinches my nipple, making me gasp for air, as he starts to suck on my neck. Taking the shirt off all the way, my hands travel down his broad shoulders and back.

His lip move down to my breast and starts to suck on one of my nipples. My hips buck against his leg that still between my legs. "Austin-"

"Not yet love," he whispers against my nipple. He moves away from it and starts to kiss down my body. When he reaches my stomach, he kisses it lightly, his eye lashes tickle my skin. "We will soon have a baby, that is us in one." he then looks up at me, his eyes full of love for what the future might hold. "Then we will have even more, enough to fill all the rooms in this house." He then moves down between my legs and starts to feed on my juices, like it's nectar to his life.

Gasping for air, I grab onto his head and tug him closer, as his tong darts inside of me. I have to turn my head and groan into the pillow. Our room is sound proof, but I don't trust these walls. His hands skim up my hips and then to my breast, palming them and pinches my nipples between his fingers. For the love that is left good in the world, stop torturing me or I'll do the same to you, but I'll be a lot more mean about it. I warn through our mind link.

He stops feasting on me, he looks me in the eye licking his lips. "Just so you know, I'm holding back, but if you aren't good on waiting, I'll be mean and make sure you can't walk in the morning."

Smiling evily, I sit up more and take his head between my hands. "Don't say words you don't mean, my love." Kissing him, I taste him and me, in my mouth.

He growls deeply nibbling on my bottom lip. He lowers his hands to my hips and then moves his left hand down my ass, and puts one finger between my walls. He curls his finger inside of me a few times and then pulls it out. He then puts me on my back and pins my arms above my head, sliding himself inside of me. He pins my arms above my head, as he starts to thrust inside of me.

Throwing back my head, I meet his hips with mine. We go against one another over and over again. He slides out slowly and then thrust forward hard, making me grown deep in my throat. "Can't hold back anymore," I moan out.

"Let go, come for me." he tells me.

I do come and soon he comes inside of me, even over flowing between my legs. "I don't think I can stand up now."

He chuckles, before licking my throat. "Told you so and I'm not even done yet." He then goes back inside of me and goes as fast as I have ever known him to go.