The kings hybrid

Sixteen

(This is mature. This will be once again, a first and last warning.)

3rd person POV

After Damien got in the shower, he leaned against the wall. His hard on still prominent as he tried so hard to think of something. Anything to get rid of it and stop the urge to go back to his mate and take her.

Harriette laid on her bed thinking what it would be like to have sex. Would it be pleasurable or would it be nothing like she could imagine. All the thoughts made her feel things. She closed her eyes and slid her hand down her leggings and panties.

A smile came on her face when she started pleasuring herself. Her breathing came in heavy as she started to moan lightly. Just then she couldn't hold it in, she heard Damien in the shower doing the exact same as her.

Damien leaned against the wall with one arm up and the other stroking himself. He moaned thinking about thrusting into his mate deeply and roughly as she came undone underneath him. All of a sudden, he heard soft moans coming from the room.

He stopped pumping and used his werewolf hearing. What he heard shocked him but also made him harder if possible. Harriette rubbed herself and moaned out loud, knowing only her mate could hear.

Damien then shut off the water, making Harriette smirk and rub faster. Her moans got louder as she pleasures herself like she had been doing for many years. Damien walked into the room naked, with his manhood standing tall as he watched his mate touch herself.

Harriette made eye contact with her mate as she rubbed herself and bit her bottom lip to hold back moans. They just watched each other until Damien couldn't take it anymore. His hand held on to his hard shaft and started to pump again.

Both of them imagined what it would feel like. Damien imagined being balls deep inside his mate, and Harriette having her mate inside her to give him pleasure.

Just then, Damien walked over to her and grabbed her hand by her heat. He immediately replaced her fingers with his, thrusting two digits in and out of her. Harriette moaned louder as she had way more pleasure than when she was doing it herself.

"You make me so hard, Lobito. I should take you all over this room, so rough and hard. Making you scream my name as I pleasure you with my cock. Do you want that, Lobito? Do you want me to fill you with my cock until you can't take it no more? To take you all over your room then in the shower?" Damien's deep voice whispered in her ear.

"Yes daddy." Harriette moaned as she arched her back and started rubbing her boobs.

All she could feel was pleasure. The way Damien filled her then went back out, only to thrust back in. If his thick fingers felt this good, she wanted to know what his thick, 9 inch cock felt like. She moaned so loudly at the thought as the familiar feeling of climaxing came on.

Damien felt his little moaning mate tighten around his two fingers, pulling out to add another one.

"Do you like that? Three of my thick fingers in your tight pussy? Do you want me to replace it with my dick? I can make you feel so much more better with it than my fingers." He smirked against her ear.

"Yes. God please yes. I need you Damien." She whined in pleasure.

"Bad girl. What do you call me?" He stopped moving his fingers. Harriette whimpered at the loss of pleasure.

"Please, please daddy." She finally said, calling him what makes him so hard.

Damien carried on fingering his little mate until she came. Her cum leaked all over his fingers and down her thighs. They made eye contact as he went down on her, licking her clean, then proceeding to eat her out.

With each flick of his tongue on her clit, every thrust he did inside of her, made Harriette moan. She had never felt anything this amazing before. And to have her mate make her feel all these things, it brought her pure bliss.

All she could do was moan and grip his hair, holding on to him as she started to feel the knot again. Damien smirked knowing she was going to cum again and he didn't even have to do much. He smirked at how naturally submissive she was and how he could do anything to his gorgeous mate.

Just as she was about to come undone, Damien pulled away. She was so wet, her juices glistening on her heat. He moved up the bed, making sure the tip of his manhood teased his mates wet core.

"Daddy, please." Harriette bucked her hips up rubbing herself against his very hard shaft.

"Now, now Lobito. You will be like this all night if you don't stop." Damien told her. His eyes turned dark, showing his wolf was also present. Only to have Harriette the same.

His hand went down to his shaft and rubbed the tip against her core to make her more wet and slick so it wouldn't hurt as much. Knowing his mate is a virgin, Damien swore to take it slow until she asked him for more.

Just as he felt more of her juices flow out, with one sharp thrust, he was all the way in.