Heart of Lamar

Chapter 3

Kora wasn’t sure why she had agreed to escort the eager he-wolf to her bedroom. She really wasn’t the sort to partake in risky dalliances with strangers, but something about the man before her was captivating. He was tall, perhaps around six and a half feet by her guess. He had to hunch through the doorway into her bedroom. Along with his height he was the definition of ‘dark and handsome’ as well with gorgeous salt and peppered hair typical of a gray wolf. He had a lot of silver, with the tips of his hair showing black or even brown. He kept his beard and chops closely shaven, only showing a five o’clock shadow that she was almost desperate to run her hands along. She wanted to reach farther down too, see if his chest was as broad and powerful as the rest of him looked.

His eyes were a deep blue, almost as dark as the churning seas of the north. She could picture him there, in his wolf form, standing against the coast like an ethereal ghost in the fog and mist of the sea spray. She smiled as she toyed with the picture, compared to the wolves she was accustomed to, he was far more her type. He wasn’t domineering, he wasn’t demanding or controlling. He was inquisitive, light hearted, and quick witted which was a delightful discovery. She didn’t regret at all the choice to bed him like the wild animal she was. She only hoped he could keep up.

“Take off your shirt cowboy.” She smiled, tracking a finger down the buttons of his shirt. Quickly he shoved the door closed and locked it behind him before he stripped off his vest and fumbled with the buttons. The sound of his breath hitching sent her heart fluttering in anticipation. She reached down and unfastened his pants, and while doing so took her sweet time stroking the shaft of his excitement. He hiccuped and his hips nearly bucked as she stroked the tip with her thumb. A smile came to her lips, it was exhilarating to know how much he desperately wanted her. She could smell the thick heady scent of his arousal, it was almost as intoxicating as the many beverages they had shared through the night.

Pulling her hand free she was suddenly jerked into his now bare chest, his own hands desperately trailing over her clothes. He pulled her vest free, and then started on the buttons of her shirt. She reveled in the feeling of his fingers as they brushed along her bare skin, it was like fire and lightning mixed together. She felt herself pushing into his touch, almost as frantic as he was to remove the last articles of clothing.

“Goddess you’re divine.” He groaned huskily. She reached up and stroked his chin before laying a kiss there, only to move up to his lips. They met like a thunderous cyclone, viciously and frantically groping each other as if they’d been starved of touch for years.

“Looking at you is like staring into the sea, you captivate me and terrify me.” The emotions and feelings that this strange man was able to pull from her was what scared her the most. She’d never felt true carnal attraction to another wolf, not until now. And to act on those emotions? What would her parents say if they saw her f*****g a gray wolf instead of one of their own? She smiled at the thought of their horror. That only turned her on more.

With that naughty thought in mind she lowered herself, trailing kisses from his chin to his neck, and from his neck to his shoulder. She continued south, all the while her hands trailed along his firm round ass and his equally muscular thighs. His own hands were shaky as he tried to touch every piece of her naked flesh, his breath was heavy and fast. She wondered how far she could drive him before he gave in and plowed her into the bed, taking her like the alpha wolf he was.

She smirked up at him before grabbing his shaft softly while tracing the length with soft teasing kisses. He let out a low carnal moan, letting his head fall back taking her hair in his hand. Pleased with herself, she wrapped her tongue around the tip and gently sucked. Subconsciously he pushed her head farther onto his shaft, accidentally causing her to gag as he grew bigger in her throat. She continued working his c**k causing him to lose the last tendrils of control he had. As he was about to climax he grabbed the back of her head, burying himself entirely before releasing his load into her throat with a growl.

He pulled out from her throat and immediately picked her up to place her on the bed, settling his face between her thighs smelling her intoxicating scent. She let out a soft moan as the heat of his breath wafted over her folds. He pushed his tongue inside her forcing her to part, enjoying her soft moans as they came like music to his ears. He added a finger to play at her c**t while he continued to delve further inside her with his tongue making her buck and writhe at his teasing. He could tell she was almost over the edge as her legs started to tremble and she let out a whimper. He pulled away only long enough to tell her,

“It’s okay. Come undone for me.” Before delving back into her. With a breathy moan she released herself onto his tongue, and he lapped up every drop like a thirsty pup. Tasting her was unlike anything he had ever experienced before, unlike anything he had tasted before.

After Kora had recovered from her climax William slowly trailed kisses from her folds to her breasts, taking each n****e into his mouth drawing moans of need from her again. He smiled as the wolf within surged back to life, drawing with it his shaft which sprang up eagerly for round two. He nipped at her right n****e and she barked in surprise.

“We’re still going?” she asked with a breathy moan, eliciting a laugh from him.

“Oh yes. You didn’t think you could escape me now did you? Are you ready?” he asked as he positioned his rock hard c**k to slide into her entrance. His breath was almost hitching in anticipation, he now had to force his wolf back just so he could take his time to enjoy the moment.

Kora looked down, realizing suddenly just how large he was, but nodded eagerly nonetheless. He leaned down gently kissing her lips as he pushed through her folds causing her to gasp and clench.

“Are you okay?” he asked, stopping and waiting for her to respond. Kora nodded before crashing into his lips to dissuade further conversation. He slid deeper inside her slowly before he softly rocked his hips. She began to moan and mewl as the pain was replaced with pleasure. Quickly that tickle of pleasure became a raging inferno, and Kora found herself desperately wanting him to quicken his pace and pin her to the bed.

He trailed kisses along her bouncing breasts, taking one n****e back into his mouth and wrapping his tongue around the peak, suckling and nipping while with a free hand he teased the other n****e with his fingertips. William's pace quickened and he began to shove the full length of his c**k inside of her, the warm and wet folds welcomed him as if it was where he had always belonged.

Kora could feel herself becoming full, a desperate longing stirring in her belly that soon matched the fire raging in her loins. She was starting to match his pace, rising to meet his every stroke with ravenous desire. With each stroke she could feel her wolf rising to the surface, a familiar itch racing across her skin. She felt her teeth itch and a strong urge to bury her canines into his shoulder rushed through her, but she withstood it with an animalistic groan.

William was entranced by her moans and continued to quicken the pace bracing himself on her hips. He could feel how close to climax she was as her legs began to tremble again, he rammed deep inside and released himself with a growl as she let out a carnal scream of passion upon her climax. Her core grabbed at him in waves, clenching hard before releasing to milk every last drop of his seed. He gently stroked her hair and remained inside, his hips bucked softly unconsciously. All the while he trailed kisses from her lips to her neck where he had to pause to drink in her intoxicating scent.

“You want to continue? I thought you would be spent by now.” she teased.

“Spent? I'm an Alpha, my dear wayward treasure. I can't stop until you've melted and forgotten your own name." he replied with a smirk. She smiled, her teeth flashing up at him with a welcome challenge. William nipped at her shoulder, his wolf pushing forward once again. He wondered if this time he could get her to scream his name. He reached down to her c**t and pinched it gently between his fingers. Her hips bucked and her cheeks flushed, but he was only rewarded with a breathless moan. He rolled her between his fingers before pulling free from her folds to nip at her c**t. Her legs quivered and her hands reached down to clamp into his hair.

"Onto your knees darling." He purred, stroking his shaft in anticipation. Kora reacted instantly, rolling and presenting herself to him like an obedient she-wolf. But the expression in her glacial eyes was anything but obedient, his breath hitched as he was pierced by her daring and lust. She wanted him buried deep within again, and who was he to deny? He grabbed her hips and rammed his c**k into her with a roar, the little remaining humanity leaving him as his wolf gained complete control.

With each frenzied thrust he found himself completely consumed by her, her scent, her taste, her expressions. He buried himself completely for a minute, pausing his frenzied pace just to see what she’d do. When she groaned and rubbed against him he couldn’t help but feel completely intoxicated. He watched her head tilt back, her glacial blue-green eyes glazed over with lust and desire. She whimpered, rubbing herself against him desperately.

“William…” Her husky voice sent him over the edge, slowly he began to pump into her once more. But that raging inferno inside was only growing hotter, and he could tell she was being consumed just as much as he was. Before he knew what he was doing he flipped her around and wrapped her legs around his waist. He stood up and pressed her against the window, delighting in the imagery of her naked form under the moonlight. Their combined warmth almost instantly steamed the glass as he took her even more aggressively.

Kora screamed his name, her head falling back and her ebony hair cascading around their entwined bodies. The moment her neck was bared to him he lost the last vestiges of control, his canines elongated forcefully and before he could even comprehend what was happening he sank his teeth into her shoulder just as she screamed out in climax. The feeling of her filling his mouth, the taste of her, and the feeling of her clenching around him completely shattered his control as he came inside. Once the bursting white lights that filled his vision had faded he lay her gently on the bed, lapping at her neck and shoulder until the mark he had left was completely healed.

“Oh, my big bad alpha, you’re so unfair.” She purred up at him, the depth of her eyes became even more piercing as her wolf reached the surface. He shuddered as she reached up and pulled his neck down just close enough to lick his shoulder. How could he already want more? His body was desperately trying to rouse for another go as she kissed and sucked at his neck and shoulder. _*_*

Kora woke in the middle of the night with a start, her heart hammering in her chest as the thoughts in her head cleared like a summer night after a passing storm. She stared outwards at the dark inn room that she had rented just hours before. Against the wall was a small dresser with a large oval mirror which was shining the moon's light directly onto her face.

Slowly she realized that there was a heavy weight over her waist, and an unfamiliar pale arm pulling her close. She immediately became all too aware of the heat behind her, and a blush crept up her face.

‘Oh goddess, what did I get myself into this time?’ She thought to herself. The warmth between her legs was a slightly uncomfortable, but not unwelcome, reminder of her rigorous dalliance with the alpha. Well, multiple dalliances if her memories, muddled as they were, held up to reality. She traced her fingers over her shoulder as the memories rushed forward, and the blush became a burning inferno of embarrassment and horror.

‘No… No no no no no…’ She carefully removed the man’s arm, William if she recalled his name correctly. She could vaguely recall screaming his name in pure ecstasy. He didn’t wake, instead he released a sharp snore and rolled onto his back instead.

Quickly she shuffled up to the mirror and pulled her hair to the side showcasing the bright angry red new mark proudly displayed on her shoulder. She stared for a moment, dumbfounded before turning to see that he too bore a mark. Her mark. Oh boy. She turned to the small table and chair, taking a seat she stared out the window at the town road, dimly lit by moonlight, wondering just what she had gotten herself into.