Pearl was sitting at a round table with five other werewolves from the Blue Moon pack. They were all elite females, wives of the older beta, the former Luna, and other high-society women. They were all dressed impeccably and the atmosphere was crushing. The older socialites were judging Pearl, she did not have the right upbringing in River pack as they thought a beta’s daughter should. So they were trying to teach her the right ways. Pearl picked up her cup of tea and the former Luna sighed in disapproval. “I keep telling you Pearl, you need to pick up the cup with your right hand.”
Pearl’s cheeks blushed and she quickly put the cup down to pick it up with her right hand. The former Luna gave her a tight smile, she thought Pearl was hard to train. An omega popped her head in and gently addressed the young Luna “Luna Pearl, your history teacher is here. He is waiting in the conference room for you. I had your book sent there so you can go straight to your lesson.” Pearl sighed in relief and gave a hearty smile to the omega. Then she politely bid her farewells and scurried away to her private class.
Wyatt did not want her to leave pack grounds, he wanted her close so no other man could lay a hand on her. He was very possessive of her like most alphas would be. Pearl didn’t mind the confinement inside the pack house, every Friday her parents would come to visit. And at other evenings some of her friends would visit her. Her days went by so fast, she always had something to do. And she barely noticed that she didn’t see Wyatt the whole day, she didn’t miss him at all.
Wyatt on the other hand missed her violently throughout the whole day every day. He would daydream of being done with his work and be able to join her upstairs in his bedroom. Even though Pearl enjoyed her relaxing times with her mate, she thought of that part as her least favorite. Only because he would make love to her every night, and it never felt pleasurable for her. Instead, she would feel sore and sticky after he was done.
When he was done however she liked it a lot, they would spend time talking and getting to know each other before both of them fell asleep. This evening she had promised herself to be honest with Wyatt and let him know that she was unsatisfied with some elements of her life. So when she approached the subject later that night he sat down on the bed to listen to her. He let her tell about the socialite club and how she felt uncomfortable with it. He gestured for her to come close and he embraced her from where he sat. He looked into her eyes and gave her a loving smile as she told her that she could take a break from the club and work on her schoolwork instead.
Pearl felt emboldened by this and wanted to discuss their intimacy. She blushed as she started the conversation
“Wyatt, there’s another thing I want to talk to you about.” He hummed as he looked at her lovingly. Pearl was fidgeting and hesitant to continue, but he shot her a warm look and she felt more comfortable opening up to him. “When we are intimate… I don’t like it.” His expression fell and he looked shocked. “What do you mean you don’t like it?” He was confused about how she now suddenly confessed to him that she was not enjoying their intimacy. He wondered if it was something he did wrong. Pearl swallowed the spit that was pooling in her mouth, she was nervous and uncomfortable. But she took a deep breath before she explained “I know when you use your fingers, it’s to get me ready. But it still hurts when you go in.” Wyatt had an expression like he was absorbing the news while he nodded. He still had his arms around her waist. “So what you are saying, I should spend more time to get you…. There?” Pearl was unsure how to answer, she honestly did not know. “You are the only one I’ve been with Wyatt. I don’t know how this works, so I have been relying on you to know what to do.” He nodded some more, taking it all in. “Could we try things and then you could tell me what you like?”
Pearl blushed but nodded to show that she would agree to that. Wyatt smiled and unwrapped his arms, then he gently took his hands to her clothes and unbuttoned her blouse. He gently took off her clothing one by one until she was exposed in front of him. He loved how she had a tiny little fold on her tummy, it was nearly flat. Her round hips had a little padding on the side and her small breast fit perfectly in his hands. He started to gently brush his hands over her, sometimes gently stroking her n*****s.
“Do you like this Pearl?” His voice was deep and husky as he touched her. Pearl gasped as he flicked her n****e and she moaned out a little whisper “yes.” Then he stood up in front of her and got undressed as well, Pearl blushed at the sight of her naked mate. He had a well-built body and it did affect her to see his toned muscles. Wyatt gently grabbed her and pushed her to the mattress, then he sat on his knees by the bed so he could nestle his face between her legs. As she lay there he spread her legs with his hands and started to stroke her folds. “Do you like this?”
Pearl moaned out a yes and she squealed as he put his tongue to her c**t. He started stroking her and Pearl had not felt anything like it before. Before he could ask she groaned out to him “I like it, Wyatt.” He chuckled but then continued, and as he licked her he plunged a finger into her to find her spot. He took his time and listened to her moans. He let her sounds guide him to find out what made her feel good and he was able to get her to her very first o****m. Wyatt felt proud as he stalked over her body, he had satisfied his mate. That night it did not hurt for Pearl and she enjoyed having him on top of her. That night was heavenly for Wyatt, he had not had such a night before. Their time together was better than any of the other times. He vowed to himself to make sure she came every time.