Little Mischievous Red Riding Hood

Chapter 2 (Blood Moon)

AFTER a few hours and some dilly-dallying, Georgette made it on time, wearing her best suit and gearing up for some rigorous activity. She wanted it so bad that she left her undergarment and let the cool wind of the night flow beneath her skirt.

She shivered with impassion and cold, it was starless and the bleak sky was a bit strange. She hugged herself as she stood, looking around for her lover. She wore her favorite hood, her long, flowing red riding hood which was once owned by her mother.

Her one hell of a slutty mother.

Smiling to herself, well, what's the difference? She is just like her mother.

The chilly air was biting her skin. She rubbed her palm to her arms and checked her boots, she felt her toes were curling up. She was freezing.

Where could Wolfram be at this hour? He should be here right now, she mused.

Just as she thought he stood her up, something caught her attention. On the right side above her, she saw something marvellous, something big and stand beautiful. Her man, in his beautiful wolf form.

“Wolfie,” she whispered with a smile.

He jumped from the bed of rocks he was standing on and landed in his human form. Fully naked and gorgeous.

His black coal mane reaching his shoulder flowed in the air, his lean but firm muscles were a sight she couldn’t take her eyes off, his prepubescent growth indicated in his face, still looking young but a kid no more, he was taller, a few inches against her also a bit lovelier this evening. Then she realized he wore no clothing.

Georgette gasped in awe and turned red as she saw his genitalia and his sinewy flesh, his hard rock abs and his wide chest filled with black curly chest hair.

He smirked and walked near her. “Do you like the view, my love?”

“I was just..a little overwhelmed and... Oh,” then her eyes went down there. “You’re getting cold.” averting her eyes, seeing his long member erect.

He chuckled this time. “Come and warm me, milady,”

Georgette turned her gaze to his face and then blushed to see him smiling. “D-do you want me to… give you a hug?”

Without any further notice, she felt being pulled into his arms and felt his hard body entangled with her soft fragile body. He growled lightly, feeling her touch and smelling her feminine scent.

“Mmmm, you’re so warm and so soft,” she heard him whisper in his husky voice.

“Wolfram,”

“I am going to take you to my place, it was not as cozy as your hut but, it is pretty bearable and warm,”

She giggled this time, looking into his eyes. His crystal clear blue eyes. It shone like a diamond especially when her desire reflected his.

She tiptoed and leaned closer, he accepted it and claimed her lips once again. “Let's get a warmer, milady,”

In one quick motion, she felt his powerful arms lifting her and carrying her then in one split second, they were running fast. Gaining enough speed to get to his place before he couldn’t help it.

He put her down and let her marvel at his humble home. It was huge, surrounded by rock formations, and illuminated with a dimly lit atrium that seemed as huge as the crater of the moon.

He also had some lovely furniture, some chairs and tables made in brass and gold, a long banquet filled with jewels and candelabras, some fruits, pasteurized cheese, and nuts arranged in a board, cold meat, and some preserved morsel, finely cut into thin strips and cubes, a bottle of chilled wine in the bucket filled with cold water.

A fire pit was blazing at the near end of the banquet to their left. While a sheepskin rug splayed over under her feet and functioned as carpet.

“You didn't tell me, you live in a cave,” she blurted out which he let out a hearty laugh.

“Haven't I told you yet?”

Her eyes were practically roaming when she felt her hand on hers. She automatically turned and saw him wearing a white fur coat robe. Just like his wolfskin. “Come, I’ll show you my bedroom,”

She let him usher her to the innermost of the cave and memorized every detail of his home.

“Wow,” she awed as they stepped into his chamber. “It’s beautiful,”

He walked behind her and held her shoulder. “Take off your clothes, milady,”

That sudden tone of his voice made her turn abruptly and see the look on his face.

“I’m getting cold, I need your warmth,” then he took her hand and planted small kisses upward which made her giggle.

“Okay, help me with my laces,” she started unlacing her red cape hood and let it fall on the cave floor.

He eagerly and gingerly put to the task of unwrapping her from behind loosening the lace of her corset. “Darn it, why do you wear this kind of clothing?”

She smiled and started unbuttoning her front shirt so when she turned around, he was stunned to see her cleavage hinting at the fullness of her breasts.

“Do you like the view?”

“You are magnificent, milady, pure and luscious,” he spoke mindlessly and he put his big palm over her chest. “Ahh, so warm,”

“Do the honor, Wolfie, just don’t tear my clothes to pieces,”

“Gladly,” he eagerly shoved her sleeves off her arms, pulling it down until it touched the floor.

Then she turned to let him untie the remaining laces on her petticoat and her full skirt. It fell to her feet and he urged her to step out of her clothing.

“You’re gorgeous, the most beautiful creature I laid my eyes on,”

“Stop tendering me with flattery, I know you are just teasing me,”

“It is the truth, can you not see the evidence? Your potent power over me?”

He shoved the lower part of his robe to show how his member was erected too high by the sight of her nakedness.

“Oh, I didn't mean that, I apologize for making you feel…

“Aroused? I am not sorry, you just woke the beast within me, I wouldn't stop until I sate my carnal hunger for you, Georgette,”

“Does that mean you’re going to hold me captive here for days?”

He chuckled and tugged her gently just to hold her close to him. “I will make love to you, again and again, and again,” placing small kisses around her neck.

“Stop, you're tickling me,” she couldn’t stop giggling.

“Let's get started, shall we?”

He motioned her to move with him and ushered her to the bed. Then in a single motion, he carried her into his arms and laid her gently to the mattress. His hungry eyes never left her face and her naked body. Then he peeled off the only garment he wore. Dropping the heavy fur coat to the foot of his four-poster bed.

He lay next to her sideways, still couldn’t believe he had her next to him. “You are a goddess, Georgette,” putting light kisses to her face down to her collarbone and her neck.

He sniffed and gave a long kiss then sucked her skin. She hissed in anticipation and erotic sensation.

Then he placed himself on top of her, starting to explore what she could offer. He started kissing her shoulder, licking the crevice between her two breasts while his hand was getting a bit busy cupping the other one then his mouth sucked her erected and sensitive peak on the other side.

Georgette moaned and arched her back, her toes also curled as she felt his warm mouth delivering fever inside her. “Wolfie,”

“I know, but we have to wait, this is your first time, it would be very painful and bloody,” he smirked as he continued to shower her with kisses.

His lips explored her valleys and licked each of her curves until he reached the heart of her s*x. He held her legs, set them apart, and pulled her knees propping up before he snickered and started dotting kisses from her inner thigh downwards.

The sensation was killing her, sending a delicious tingle all over her body. He stopped when he reached the target and blew a whistle before diving down to kiss the heart of her s*x.

“Oh! Ah!” she gasped and jolted up but he held her still, securing her with his hand on her flat underbelly and the other was on her right thigh.

“Delicious,” he spoke before started suckling her, the motion of his tongue sent her into turbulence, giving her total madness.

“Wolfram, oh!” her hand found his hair, pushing it forward.

He put her calves on his shoulder as he continued to devour and taste her sweet honey.

“Wolfram, it’s so… good!” she exclaimed, tilting her pelvic bone and arched her back.

He snickered as he enjoyed teasing her, nipping her folds between his lips.

She screamed out, together with a hot fluid flushing down between her legs, her knees were shivering with joy, the euphoric sensation was sending her into madness.

“Wolfram, please, I beg of you,”

“Not so fast, milady,” he grunted as he positioned back to her chest, levelling her face. “I planned to make you go insanely delighted,”

With that statement, she felt something that he inserted inside her. She gasped and sighed, then closed her eyes as she felt him trying to calm her tense body.

The motion got a little insanely fast and her juices flowed down again, her body was quenched for the blast but what she didn’t expect was the next thing that was going to happen.

He felt his own carnal hunger was also raging inside him. When he felt her body finally adjusted and finally losing up the tension, he positioned himself and found his mark, he aimed, fired, and slid down. With her silken body fluid and evidence of her arousal, his throbbing shaft met her unexplored sheath.

He heard her gasp one last time, then he sighed and grunted, growled and moved in slow motion, in a steady rocking motion, moving in and out, with a hint of friction and tightness, before he felt the urge to go faster.

The bed was rocking so hard and bouncing, it was like there was an ongoing earthquake.

“Wolfram, oh!”

“It’s okay, milady,” he held her shocked face, while continuously pounding his magnificent sword inside her.

He closed his eyes, savoring the first blood, the taste of her honey and the thought of him claiming her first. “It will go away, I promise,”

She nodded while bouncing, joining her lover as they were already making love for the first time. She heard him grunt, stopping then slowed down, but still thumping and they were still connected.

“Why, Wolfram?” She thought her lack of knowledge made him upset.

He smiled and kissed her cheek. “You’re so tight, it means this is really your first time, and I am so glad, you chose me to deflower you,”

“That's the right thing to do…you are my lover, moon lover… Oh!” She exclaimed again as she felt another fever inside her. Then she closed her eyes, clutching on his shoulder and neck as her lover was gaining speed. Pounding her with no reservation.

They both moaned and growled in unison, their bodies were inseparable while their slapping skins made her go wild again. Her pelvis was feeling the pressure as he was pummeling and rocking her with passion.

At last, Wolfram was feeling it coming, he buried his face in her hair, gritting his teeth, his sinewy muscles were tensed, and his shaft reached deeper sending her into madness again then she popped another culmination.

Panting and enjoying the moment, he slowed down, teasing her again by getting deep and then swivelling like doing a circle motion. It made her scream out his name. He smiled before sucking her neck, leaving his mark before she demanded to do it again.

He did, twice then in one final blow, hitting another uncharted region inside her. He burst out, filling her up with his seeds. He didn't pull out, didn't have time or strength to do so and marked his territory.

She is his now. He finally claimed what he had longed for. To be mated with Georgette, his counterpart alpha, his luna. And soon, the mother of his offspring.

******

They both lay naked, satisfied and stated as their long vigorous lovemaking finally left them both tired yet happy.

Wolfram caressed her hair as it splayed to his chest which she used as her pillow.

“Are you happy?” he asked while the memories of their two hours of unceasing copulation were still playing over his head.

“I am grateful, because you are the love of my life, Wolfram,”

He smirked, smelling her hair before kissing her top head. “I’m more grateful to you, my love, you chose to love me, despite the odds,”

“I knew to myself the first time I laid my eyes on you, that you’re going to be my alpha,”

That confession filled Wolfram’s heart with joy. “I am too, I know the moment I saw you, you’re gonna fall for me and be prepossessed with my body,”

She knocked him lightly to his chest which made him chuckle. Before he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her closer.

She tilted her head to look at his face. He is gorgeous, like the common debonair she had read in a book before. Older than two years, she could never see herself being with someone else other than this young lad before her. “I love you, Wolfram, with all my heart,”

He smiled, smoothing her cheek before placing a kiss. They shared a long, juicy kiss before he rolled over and put her under his body again. “I love you, so much, Georgette that, I am willing to stay with you, for eternity, as long as I live, I will love you, Georgette, only you,”

“We are mated forever, Wolfram,” she caressed his jaw too, showing some growing facial hair that was evidence of his adolescence, he was becoming a fine young man, in her eyes.

“Make love to me again, my queen,” he whispered as he sniffed and put more kisses to her face, her ear, and her neck which was filled with bite marks and kiss marks from their long intercourse.

“I am yours, Wolfie, take me all the away,”

With that, he snickered, showing his perfectly white teeth, and started kissing her again.

They were getting so intense that he flipped her over and made her stand on four. “This is how my kind makes love to his mate,” then kneeling behind her, he positioned himself and prepared to launch another intrusion into her body.

She giggled, her laughter was like music to his ear. Leaning forward, hitting his erected shaft with her naked buttocks. “Show me, Wolfie, how to do it right,”

He gulped in his saliva and hissed. “Darn you, Georgie, you’re going to be the death of me,” he toppled over her, dotting kisses to her shoulder, to her spine, setting aside her long, curly blonde locks. His hands found her breasts, warming them again and sliding down his hand to her navel, down to her groin, and inserted two of his fingers.

She gasped, throwing her back, curling up and crumpling the sheet underneath them. He tickled her again before he pulled out his fingers, drenched his member with her arousal fluid before licking them clean and inserted it inside her.

They both sighed and rocked in unison. He navigated back to her and hugged her from behind while his lower body part never seized on pounding, banging and swinging back and forth making the bed rock like an earthquake.

The rutting sound of the bed, and the gasps and moans of his mate, made him go mad and tempted him to go faster. Soon, he indulged in his desire and went deeper, releasing his inner beast.

Georgette was screaming his name as he pounced deeper and faster, hitting something inside her. Her honey flowed down again which made him more insanely aroused.

He was panting, growling with his closed eyes, he let out a howl, hugging her waist and straightened his back as he felt his coming.

He spilled his seeds and exploded inside her together with his scream of glory. Their union in bed matched the phenomenon that was happening outside the cave.

A passing lunar eclipse is when the moon covers the sun's surface aligns with the earth and cuts off the light. A red moon arises and unbeknownst to them, a malevolent spirit is about to be spawned. Their hearts were tied forever, even the sky or heaven opposed, He will fight to the end for the love of his life. His lovely Georgette is his ultimate wish coming true.