The Werewolf and Vampire's Princess

I hope you're ready for this Little One

Conley’s lips crushed onto Aleida’s with a passion that had her feeling as though she were melting from the inside out. Effortlessly, Conley picked her up, holding her against his waist by cupping her ass, his fingers barely – barely – brushing against her almost wet through pants.

Carefully, without breaking the kiss, Conley carried Aleida to his expansive desk, where he sat her down gently. Aleida found herself gripping his shoulders tightly, squirming her body against his as she groaned around his lips.

Chuckling lightly, Conley broke the kiss and gripped Aleida’s chin with his strong fingers. His hazel eyes danced with mischief as they held Aleida’s, and his other hand slowly moved down her body.

‘Please,’ Aleida whimpered, unable to stop her wriggling body.

‘Your eyes are beautiful,’ Conley said, his voice low and husky. ‘It’s amazing you found a hair colour to match such a beautiful shade of blue.’

‘Conley, please,’ Aleida wasn’t listening to what he was saying, her entire being was focused on that point between her legs. His hand would stroke down to her thighs, grip them tightly, then lazily make their way up her shoulders. Aleida was gripping his shoulders so tightly she was almost surprised he hadn’t commented on that.

‘Why did you dye your hair?’ Conley asked, releasing her chin from his grip to use both hands to explore her clothed body.

‘Needed change. Please,’ Aleida’s hands left his shoulders to run down his chest, dragging her nails to his waistline. He gathered her hands together and held them between her legs.

‘Not yet, sweetheart.’ Conley crooned. Aleida couldn’t stop the whimper that escaped her lips and made Conley chuckle.

‘Bit horny, are we?’

‘Yes, Sir, please, I want you,’ Aleida was now trying to rub herself against her wrists, but Conley moved her hands behind her back, flat on the desk, and held her wrists there with one hand.

Agonisingly slowly, Conley’s free hand made its way under Aleida’s top, and cupped her breasts, one at a time, gently tweaking each n****e. Aleida closed her eyes and arched her back further, pushing her chest into his hand.

Without warning, Conley’s hands disappeared. Aleida’s eyes flashed open in time to see her shirt being pulled over head. Expertly Conley pulled off her bra without ripping it. He paused to admire her briefly.

‘Well then, take off your pants.’ He said, stepping back to give her some room. Aleida didn’t hesitate, pulling off her pants and underwear in a flash. Conley removed his clothes while she did so, and they stood naked before each other briefly, just long enough for Aleida to realise she was dripping down her thighs, before Conley turned her around and pushed her towards the desk, face down. She was just short enough to be balancing on her tiptoes, with her chest and stomach were on the desk.

‘What do you want?’ Conley asked, gathering her hands behind her back and holding them firmly.

‘You, I want-’ Aleida moaned, unable to finish her sentence when Conley plunged himself into her wetness with a satisfied moan of his own.

‘Mate,’ Conley growled, thrusting into Aleida with so much ferocity she briefly thought the whole desk was moving. Aleida could only respond with gasps and moans with each thrust.

‘c*m on your mates’ cock.’ Conley growled, using his free hand to reach around Aleida and rub circles on her c**t.

At the touch of his finger on her c**t, Aleida came undone around him, screaming and writhing. Conley held still while she wore herself out around him, and once she stopped writhing, he began rubbing again.

‘Once more for me, sweetheart, c*m again for your mate.’ He crooned into her ear, almost mockingly. Aleida couldn’t stop the wave of pleasure that crashed over her as she came for him over and over.

‘So beautiful,’ Conley said, brushing a kiss onto her shoulder. ‘Can I c*m inside you?’ he asked, holding still. Aleida could only nod in response, almost spent, and feeling him throbbing inside her.

‘Thank you, sweetheart,’ Conley brushed another kiss against her shoulder, ‘I’m going to go hard and fast, are you ready?’

‘Oh, you saying you haven’t been going hard?’ Aleida gasped.

‘Sweetheart, you have no idea.’ Conley laughed, and true to his word, he began thrusting hard and fast, one hand still holding her hands behind her back, and his free hand now gripping her hair and holding her head up.

Air was rasping in and out of Aleida’s throat, her mouth open wide as she felt Conley thrust deep inside her and c*m into her. The feeling of him so inside her sent her over the edge one last time. Conley waited for her to collapse onto the desk before sliding out of her.

‘Such a beautiful sight.’ Conley commented, his hands gripping the inside of Aleida’s thighs to spread her legs apart further. ‘All. Mine.’ He growled, nipping at her thighs. Aleida jumped and moaned quietly.

‘Such a needy girl.’ Conley chuckled. Aleida heard the sounds of Conley gathering clothes and she slowly slid off the desk to stand. Turning, she found Conley had piled her clothes neatly onto one of the armchairs and had already redressed himself.

Aleida couldn’t stop the disappointment flooding her. She’d hoped to at least have a few moments together before they had to return to the real world.

‘We need to go check in with the community, and then we have a few things to discuss about you being Luna.’ Conley said, his voice no longer husky, but business-like.

‘Alright,’ Aleida murmured, slowly putting her clothes back on.

‘I’ll meet you out by the fountain when you’re ready, sweetheart,’ Conley kissed the top of her head and snuck out of the room.

Aleida finished dressing and sat in the armchair, her head in her hands. Feeling the loss of her mate and lack of affection, she allowed tears to stream thick and fast