A Secluded Pack

The Man Behind the Wolf

When she reached up to touch the side of his face, he flinched at first, then relaxed into her hand. His fur was as soft to the touch as she imagined a cloud would be. In an instant, he transformed before her into his human form. That was when she realized she was still naked. As she watched him change and saw more of him then she had planned so soon, she looked down at herself and felt her face heat up. Her clothes were gone and everything was left exposed.

She attempted to cover her breasts but even both of her hands weren't enough to cover them in the slightest. Standing at barely five foot tall, she had a petite frame, but more then enough cleavage to share with a few other women if given the chance. Her hips were just wide enough to make her appear to have an hourglass shape and enough of a bottom to hold her jeans in place. Unfortunately, her favorite jeans were shredded, along with the rest of her outfit at the boarder.

Standing there, still naked, staring right at her while she went through all of these thoughts, was her mate. As she finally calmed down, she looked back at him and gave him a once over. Starting at his face, she checked him out, noticing a few things as she went. He seemed to stand at almost six feet tall; with dark brown hair, the icy blue eyes she first noticed, a beard that had a red tint to it, a muscular build with tattoos covering most of his arms and chest. When she looked a little further down, she felt her face heating up again. He had the biggest d**k she had ever seen, not that she had seen many, and it was hard from just watching her.

He must have mindlinked the rest of the wolves to leave because she noticed they slowly made their way out of the clearing and disappeared. She still didn't know who they were exactly, but for the moment they meant her no harm. Her mate wouldn't let them hurt her even if they did.

When he saw her notice, he groaned and started walking toward her, his mate. She never moved away, but wasn't sure what he was going to do. As he approached her, she felt a warmth growing in her belly, her wolf panting with need. She closed her eyes as he reached out and grabbed her hips, pulling her close. She felt it first, his d**k, slowly pushing against her stomach. She moaned, her breathing speeding up and she tilted her head back without opening her eyes. He kissed her, long and hard and without holding anything back. She had never felt anything like the fire that was forming between them.

He picked her up and wrapped her legs around his waist while holding her under her thighs. Walking into the warm summer spring water, he never stopped kissing her. Once they were in the water where she could float and hold her wait with her arms around his neck, he released his grip on her thighs and started exploring her body with his thick hands. Massaging her huge breasts while kissing down her neck until he was able to put a swollen n*pple between his teeth. She wasn't sure if it was the water from the stream or her own body getting ready. His hand made its way between her legs and slowly pushed a finger inside her. Then two fingers. She had only been with a few men before this, but it had never felt this good. Finally he adjust so the tip of his massive c*ck was pushing right against her opening. As he slowly entered her, she started cumming. He had barely touched her and she was already exploding. Thea had no clue what was happening or how he managed to push her over the edge already. Without stopping for her to finish, he kept moving in and out of her throbbing p*ssy until finally he emptied himself inside of her, neither of them having said a single word to each other.