When Wolfaraine heard Eline's hurried footsteps recede, he leaned down and began kissing Ismena again. He ran his fingers down her arm, her breasts, her belly.His thrusts increased, and so did her moans. Ismena felt feverish under him, feeling every single hard stroke of his hips in every part of her body. A large hand settled on her ass, he caressed and pressed it, then he held her ass up to meet every single thrust of his dick inside her.He pinned her there with the weight of his body. The rasping of clothes, the quick rush of their breathing mixed with the sound of the wind and the chirpings of birds. The slap of skin against skin.His body thrust into hers fiercely, his mouth hard, insistent, on her parted lips as he felt the spiral of pleasure build like gas-ignited flames. "Wolfe..." She tore her lips away from his and cried out. A shiver ran down her body.His mouth found hers again, opened, and bit at her while the rhythm curled her hips up into his with heated passion. He
Back in Eline's house, she dropped Sandra on top of the couch, stepped back, crossed her arms, and looked at her like she was a case study.Sandra was sulking like a child. She glared at Eline, "For a moment there I forgot you ain't human. You had to carry me like that!?""You wanted to put us in trouble, Sandra." Eline replied, "Next time, please try to do everything I say especially when we are outside. This is Naturiah. Although our people are good, friendly, and peaceful most of the time, some of us do not like humans that much. That makes it dangerous for you."She took a deep breath and continued, "Since you are under my care, I want you to try and listen to me when we are outside. Try to trust me. If I say we run, you start running immediately. Questions to be asked later. Do you understand?"Sandra has been in Naturiah for a week and in that duration of time, she has learned more than a few things about these people. She learned through Ismena that Eline is one of the elite so
Ismena noticed that his breathing was still uneven and his eyes were still closed. Physically, he does not look like there's anything wrong, but something felt wrong to her."Are you alright?" She asked, concerned.He did not say anything for a few seconds, which intensified what she felt. She rose from the cushions of his arm and looked at him carefully. "Is it the poisoned wounds?" Her eyes went to his pant-covered leg."Yes," he admitted, "The two bullet wounds are trying to heal themselves, but they are deep, infected wounds which makes it hard." A pause, "With every attempt at skin rejuvenation, it hurts. Badly.""Oh, my God. Does it mean it's not gonna heal?" The realization that he was in pain filled her with sadness.For the first time since he stepped into the woods, he smelled the river several miles away from them. His enhanced senses are returning, and his eyes have become clearer too."It will. Just slower and more painful than usual." He replied at last in a calm voice,
It soothed him to know that even though all clans have their difference—and might even be in disagreement with each other once in a while—that there was still a good level of oneness, peace, and togetherness amongst them whenever they come together for a meeting.He proceeded to reassure every one of them that he was fine and there was no damage done by the Wolfhunters, so they should let go of all their anger. Of course, they argued that there was indeed damage; referring to the rhodium wounds on his left leg."Not only that, the wounds got infected from a lack of treatment, which makes it all worse," Adanel spoke for the first time.Series of shocked gasps filled the air, this time, including Alpha Degar's. He did not know about the infection. None of them did.Noises rose in the air again and they all began raging all over again.Wolfaraine looked at Adanel wordlessly and without surprise, but warily too.Of course, the male would pick up on the infection because Adanel was also a
Blanket of stars stretched to infinity in the night's sky; some look the color of birthstone-blue while some looked polar-white in color, some looked like twinkling stars and if you're in motion, you'll think that some are moving stars, flickering and shimmering in the sky. The pale crescent moon shone like a silvery claw in the night's sky, making the night aglow with it's zinc-silver orb. It was a beautiful night.In the streets of Naturiah, most upper changelings like: the werewolves, cougars, tigers, leopards, elephants, jaguars e.t.c, took the form of their animals to enjoy the wild and the beauty of the night. Some formed combat circles, some ran the woods, some couples were out taking a walk in their animal form and children in their forms playing too.Through the huge windows of the hallway of the Tower, the night's light penetrated translucently which made the hallway aglow and illuminated the figures of three huge males walking in soundless footsteps to the direction of the
Wolfaraine opened the door of his bedroom and walked through it. His chest was heavy as if a metallic rock was logged there after his visit to Nalaila's room and his left leg was starting to throb.Her scent was everywhere in this room but she was nowhere within sight. At first, he'd thought she wasn't in his bedroom but then, he heard the shower running.He felt calmer all of a sudden and the wolf spread out languidly inside him, growling in sheer pleasure. He felt better.Then, he stiffened at the unexpected reaction to her presence. It irked because he should not be reacting to her like that.Control yourself, Wolfaraine. You both agreed that it's just gonna be sex. Do not forget that you also have to let her go after the Ring is found and brought back to Naturiah. You do not want a mate. You cannot afford to have a child. Do not forget.Walking further into the spacious room, he began removing his evening clothes.Meanwhile, in the bathroom, Ismena allowed water to cascade down he
"Wolfaraine...!" She gasped, shocked and embarrassing.He turned her to face him then and stepped back. He nodded and crossed his arm over his wide chest, "It was sexy as hell, seeing you moan while pleasuring yourself and thinking of me. So, I want to watch you do it for me now.""But, I can't—" "You can." He drawled seductively, "Touch yourself for me, Ismena."Like she'd received a compulsive command from the supernatural God of Sex himself, Ismena found herself automatically giving in to him. She was so aroused, she knows it wouldn't take much from him and she'll come.Her face was all shades of blush as her trembling hand moved on its own accord to her belly where it rested for a moment. Then, it began moving down...down...down... Her eyes closed."No. I want you to look at me." Her eyes snapped open and settled on his hard, chiseled, handsome-like-the-devil-but-never-smiling face. Although it remained unreadable, but the intense look in his blue eyes screamed banked-up desire.
His bedroom was illuminated by the light penetrating from the window. Far away, a bird was singing, a wolf was howling and crickets were chirping.A naked Wolfaraine dropped a naked Ismena on the bed, coming down with her. They were both dripping wet but he did not care about that. His mouth founds hers, kissing her deeply. Urgent and primal, just as his need for her was. He drove his tongue into her mouth, licking and sucking on hers for very long seconds.Then, he broke the kiss and looked into her dazed eyes, "I wanted to start this night by going down on you. But then, I found you that way in the bathroom and I went crazy."She moaned, her cheeks ruby."Now, I just want to fuck you. I just want to fuck you all night." Then, he stroked deep into her tight seethe.Ismena gasped into his mouth her eyes closed, and allowed the burning sensations of his penetration to wash over her. Her fingers caressed his wild shoulders as he jerked out of her in urgency and stroked deep into her ag