My Heavenly Goddess

A Month After They Met

It was late in the afternoon when Getsuga awoke from his slumber, rolling over in his mistress' sheets. He could still smell their naughtiness staining them from the night before, gods...it left him hard and aching even now. After a while, he looked over to the clock on his mistress' nightstand before slowly getting up, "Monday.." He said as if he loathed the word. He and his master had spent most of the night enjoying each other's company, his body locked against hers in the most intimate of moments. But it left him wondering if his mistress had slept well enough for work, but he wouldn't know until she returned. Heaving a soft sigh, he left her bed and made his way into the bathroom to shower since there wasn't much else to do. The wolf took care of most of the chores while his mistress was away, taking away most of her worries when she came home. Today would have to be special, he thought, to make up for how he selfishly kept her awake the night before to bring them both to bliss. After stroking and cleaning every strand of hair and fur on his body, he left the shower and dried off before heading into his bedroom and digging through his clothes. Eventually, he settled on wearing just a pair of leather pants that hugged his lower body perfectly. Though he didn't have the time to button his pants when he heard the front door open, he left in a rush to greet his mistress. When he arrived in the living room, he looked like he was ready to pounce on her. His damp hair clung to his body slightly, and his skin glistened ever so lightly from the leftover water left on him. The trail of hair that started at his abs was slightly thicker at the opening of his pants, giving away that he was commando. "Welcome home, Mistress." He said, wearing a smile that bared just a hint of fang as his golden eyes focused on her.  

The Goddess had problems being able to concentrate while at work, her body was sore from the rough events of the previous night. Her pet had kept her up most of the night, pleasuring her. Then in return she had also kept him awake a bit longer, attempting to fall asleep in his arms to no avail. She was tired, irritable, and sore for the day of work that she endured. The long amethyst locks of hair flowing down to her thighs, despite being pulled back into a thick ponytail. "Ow..." She whimpered, the hair restraint had broken soon after she had gotten off of work, snapping hard against her scalp. "I wonder if the house is clean..." She muttered to herself, unlocking the door to her bright red, two doored Monte Carlo. She threw the transmission into drive and sped off down the street, the engine of her car roaring with raw power.

Soon she had arrived home, carefully reversing up the long twisted driveway, stopping to lock the gate that surrounded the perimeter of the large yard that belonged to the Goddess and her "pet". She entered the house, seemingly worn out. She showed a gentle smile to the male, but it turned to a frown when he was ready to pounce. "Please don't, love. I am so sore. Last night was great, but I almost could not stand to sit at work." She gave a small giggle at the thought, she had always loved it when he would ravage her perfect figure which was sculpted by the gods themselves. Her kind lilac hues could not keep from exploring the male’s bare torso, leading her eyes down to his unbuttoned leather pants. "Those look like they feel tight, you should take them off." She spoke with a seductive ring behind the melodious angelic voice that came from the plump lips of the Goddess. She approached him, her manner as gracefully elegant as ever, despite being tired. "I see you showered, is there still hot water?" She asked, giving a soft moan at the thought of taking a shower. As she passed him she stopped and placed a gentle kiss on his cheek, a temporary reward for the house being clean. "I am going to shower, I would offer you to join but it looks like you are clean already. You smell great." She nuzzled his cheek affectionately, taking in the intoxicating scent of his clean body. The sight of his master all worn out took the pounce out of him, his tail swaying lightly behind him. "Fiiine, I'll behave." He said, faking an annoyed tone before he began slowly approaching her. Gods she was beautiful, in every sense of the word. Her body may have been sculpted by the gods, but she was still shorter than her pet wolf by nearly a full foot. "They're a bit tight, but they're comfy..They remind me of your legs during that moment..." He teased, the tone of her voice making her words echo in his ears as she approached him. The sway of her hips was almost hypnotizing, his golden hues getting lost in the rhythm so very easily. When she came close enough, he brought one of his hands up to gently caress her cheek before she kissed his cheek. "There's plenty of hot water, dearest. If you climb up on the massage table, I'll take care of your soreness after your shower." He spoke with a soft, seductive growl underlining his words. Her scent drove him wild, not her perfume, but her true, natural scent. There was nothing like it in the world, but the same could be said of her, there wasn't a single woman in the world like her. The hand that caressed her cheek brushed a thumb over her lips before sliding back to his side. "I'll lay out some clothes for you on the bed. Don't slip in there, yeah?" He said, thinking back to when he'd slipped in there and bumped his head pretty hard. The bell on his collar jingled lightly as she nuzzled against his cheek, his tail lightly wa gging behind him as he fought the urge to pull her against him and lock their lips in the deepest kiss.  

 The height of the Goddess had often given her a problem, she would normally need him to get her a towel down from the top shelf in the bathroom or to pull down a dish. She has broken many dishes trying to get them down without his help, one day a heavy porcelain bowl had dropped onto her head, this was the first and only time he had ever seen a tear come to the Goddesses lilac eyes. It was also the last day he would let her try to get down a dish on her own. She was wearing her normal formal suit, her job as the CEO of a prestigious company. She hated the suit and could not wait to get out of it. She heard his words, her ears twitching at the word "behave". She shook her head with a soft giggle. "I did not say you had to behave yourself, I am simply too sore to be jumped on. I barely got sleep last night and I snapped on one of the employees from work, fired him." She sighed softly, his finger grazing her cheek caught her attention. She could not help but give a bright smile, reassuring him that she would feel much better after a nice shower. She reached one of her hands up, running her long slender fingers through his hair. She stopped her hand at his pointed wolf ears which were perched atop his head. "I love your ears." She spoke softly, gently massaging the tip of his ear. His teasing words fell onto her ears, a slight Crimson blush showing over her ivory cheeks. It was weird to her, a Goddess who had never been shown much affection for her pet to cause such a rare event to show on her face. His growl sent a shiver of pleasure up her spine, it was the same deep, seductive growl that had been in her ear for most of the previous night. Their moments of intimacy rushed through her thoughts again, causing the shy Goddess to hide her face in his neck. She nuzzled him affectionately, then noticed that he was wearing the choker that she had left on the dresser for him. "You found it. I'm happy you like it." She removed her face from his neck, looking at the bell that was attached to the black leather choker. A few simple words were engraved on the underlying side of the metal bell. "Goddess Pet" were written in small cursive letters with a small heart showing on the front side of the bell. She gently pulled away from him, heading up the large staircase that lead to the upstairs. She went to her room, noticing he had forgotten to make the bed. It did not bother her though, the bed would be messy again soon even if he had made it. 

She began to undress, removing the restrictive suit that she had worn to work. She lifted the white blouse above her head, leaving the purple and black lace bra on for the moment. "Can you help me?" She asked, the zipper of the skirt part of the suit was stuck and she kept pinching her delicate skin when she tried to unzip it by herself. The zipper was on the back of the skirt so she could not see it. She gave a small whimper, her hands unable to correctly grasp the zipper properly to release the skirt from the perfectly round hips of the Goddess. She had the same problem this morning, reluctantly having to wake her peacefully sleeping pet so that he could zip her skirt and send her on her way to work. She looked over her shoulder to see if he had followed her to the master bedroom, the only bedroom in the house that had its own bathroom. "I'm gonna need you to get my towel down too, love. " She told him, though she knew it was redundant to do so knowing that he has had to pull her down a clean towel every day since the day he had officially moved in.

The way he almost towered over the goddess reminded him that nothing was ever truly perfect, but she was the closest thing to it. The one day he had seen her shed a tear was still vivid in his mind, a sight he never wanted to see again. When she spoke, he blushed a little and nodded in understanding. It was true, and he had gotten to sleep all day while she had work, it was hardly fair to her. "Oh? That's too bad for him. I hope he finds success elsewhere." He said, sounding a bit optimistic about the man's situation. "I shouldn't have been so selfish last night." He added, feeling her hand against his ear and letting out a soft sound of "Don't worry about it, it was not only you. If I wanted to go to sleep last night instead of..." She paused for a moment and cleared her throat shyly. "You know. I would have gone to bed after the first two rounds." Another blush appeared across her cheeks. She gave a small yawn, covering her mouth with her right hand. The tattoo on her right hand showing from the long sleeve of her suit jacket, normally the two tattoos on her hands would be covered by an ace wrap or the sleeve of her jackets. The right hand said "Love" in capitalized cursive letters, a small Red heart in the place of the "O". The left hand had the word "Life" in the same capital cursive lettering, both words were positioned on the webbing between her index and thumb on both hands. The letters were black other than the heart which was colored in a bright red. She did not really feel like talking about work after having to deal with an early morning meeting that had gone completely wrong. She noticed the sound of joy he made while her fingers gently massaged the tip of his ear for another moment. She could hear the gratitude in his voice for the new collar, focusing her sight for a moment on his neck to be sure the collar hid the scars properly. "I am glad you like it." She made the bell chime with her index finger. "Oh, right! Shower!" She turned on her heels and headed back up towards the master bedroom. 

Now that she had finally made it to the bedroom, and into the bathroom, leaving the door open for him to follow as he normally did. She watched in the mirror as he entered the large bathroom, the tiles on the floor were black and the walls were painted a light purple. The items around the bathroom were also purple or black, some items were even black and purple plaid. She had removed her lace bra within the time it took him to get the towel out of the closet, now only waiting for him to unzip the stubborn zipper on the back of her skirt. "Yeah..." She heaved a sigh of annoyance. "The zipper again..." She continued, biting her lip when he had pressed his lips to the soft skin of her shoulder. "Getty. I've told you, you don't have to call me 'miss' it feels weird." She spoke softly, closing her eyes for a moment. She felt him unzip her skirt with such ease, it made her a bit jealous that she could not do it herself. She allowed the skirt to slide down off her hips and to the floor of the bathroom. "You're so warm, Getty." She muttered softly to him, feeling his arms around her while his lips kissed her neck ever so gently. A small shiver of delight sent up her spine at the feeling of him kissing her neck, giggling a little when his tail tickled against the back of her leg. She opened her lilac hues, looking in the mirror at him. Slowly reaching her right hand up to run through his hair while the left moved to remove the black lace panties that had been under the skirt. "Why must you tease me?" She asked with a shy ring behind her voice, she leaned back against him. She placed her free hand on one of his own hands which was resting on her hip, she could feel his semi-hard member against her perfectly round bottom. She then released him, allowing the black panties to fall to the floor. She stepped into the shower, turning on the shower head. She pondered if he was going to decide to join her or if he would go lay on the bed. surprise before leaning down so she could stroke his ear easier. "M-mmph.." The soft sound escaped him after she spoke, not a sound of pleasure, but of true enjoyment. It took a moment for him to process her words before smiling a little bit, "I-I can tell..." He said softly, his golden eyes taking in the sight of her blush. It was so rare to see a blush on her cheeks, even in the bedroom where he had laid her down in so many ways. When she hid her face in his neck, he let out a throaty laugh before bringing a hand up to gently stroke her silken hair. "It's a perfect fit, Milady." He said, thankful that the collar she had gotten was also bulky enough to hide the scars on his neck that were left by his last collar. He'd outgrown it, yet the woman had grown to senile to remove it and it had grown into his flesh by the time it had been removed. The single gift had meant more to him than she could ever know, but he didn't make a big deal about it. Instead, he would show his gratitude in every waking moment he spent with her, more so than when she had allowed him to move into her home. 

He followed her up the staircase, staying a couple steps behind her until they entered her bedroom. For a moment he was ashamed he had left her bed undone, but shook off the feeling when she called for his help. "Is it the zipper again?" He asked, entering her bathroom and standing behind her. He met her gaze in the mirror and gently held her around the waist. When she mentioned the towel, he dipped his head down to leave an affectionate kiss against her shoulder before releasing her. He then turned around and opened the upper cabinet and reached up to retrieve one of the soft towels for her. "Always, Miss Shi." He said before reaching over and slowly unzipping her skirt. Then he came up behind her and gently embraced her, leaving a kiss against her neck and letting his warm breath dance over her skin. He looked up into her eyes through the mirror, his tail coming down to brush against one of her calves.   The purple, black and plaid of the bathroom could've made him disappear if it wasn't for the lights in the room, and the way she called him by the endearment she'd given him brought a slight blush to his cheeks. "I'll never be sorry for it, you've done so much for this one that he'll never be ungrateful." He said softly against her shoulder. Her soft muttering made his ears perk ever so lightly, though the feeling of her hand in his hair made them go to the sides a little. "You love every moment of it.." He whispered in the sweetest tone, one of his hands coming up to gently fondle one of her breasts. The feeling of her leaning against him was one he loved, almost as much as falling asleep beside her at night. When he felt her release him and slip out of her lace underwear, he hesitated for a moment before sliding out of the leather pants that hugged his lower body in all the right places. Then he stepped into the shower with her and reached over for one of the bath sponges, pouring body wash onto it before he began exploring her smaller frame with the damp sponge. At the same time, the hot water rushing over them and the feeling of his skin against his sent chills and sparks of arousal down his spine. His manhood had grown to its entirety and brushed against her upper thigh here and there as his hands explored and caressed her smaller from. "I missed you, Mistress.." He spoke into her ear so the sound of rushing water didn't drown out the sound of his voice. He set the sponge off to the side after a while and brought his hands up to gently grasp her breasts, brushing a finger over one of her n*****s. His chest was pressed lightly against her back as he teased her before he adjusted himself, his aching manhood coming up between her legs to grind lightly against her womanhood. "Shall I...Welcome you home properly?" He asked into her ear, a soft growl underlining his words. 

"I do." She agreed that she loved how he would tease her. She was only in the shower for a few moments before the curtain opened, she glanced over her shoulder to see that he had decided to join her. She bit her lip, keeping her back to him. She felt him begin to wash her body with the purple loofah that she always used, the steaming water streaming down her figure. She closed her eyes, now noticing that he had put the loufa down and allowed his hands to wander over her figure. His one hand stopped to fondle her large breasts, water dripping down her body and off her hair. The rare blush had shown itself again, he would rarely join her in a shower but when he did it would lead to her having to take another shower. She bit her lip, enjoying how he would caress her skin ever so gently. She then felt it, his manhood fully erect gently brushing occasionally against her thigh. "I missed you too, Getty." She whispered back to him, she could feel his chest against her back. She could not help but notice that he had adjusted himself, now feeling the hardened shaft of his manhood against her womanhood. A soft moan escaped her lips, loving how he pushed all the right buttons. Despite being sore from the previous night, he had her ready to give herself to him once again. She heard the dominating tone that was held in that seductive growl that formed in his throat. "Yes, please." She muttered shyly to him, using her right hand to move the long amethyst locks to one side of her neck. She looked down, noticing her loofah had fallen from it's spot on the shelf that was on the inside of the shower. She bent over to pick it up, the movement causing her womanhood to gently move against his manhood, as if she teased him without actually meaning to. 

He had closed his eyes while he cleaned his mistress, taking in the scents surrounding them that were being scattered by the rushing water. Her breasts felt soft in his hands, malleable and perfect, he could accept no other into his grasp. When she spoke of missing him, he felt his heart skip a beat. He lost his breath as she answered him, panting softly in anticipation as she bent over to pick up her loofah. The sight of her bent over was more than he could handle without biting his lip, his hands coming down to gently grasp her hips while her womanhood moved along his member. He waited until she was standing before he pushed into her, letting his goddess feel every inch of him filling her. Unlike the night before, his every touch was gentle and loving to help his mistress relax after a hard day at work. "Don't worry, dearest, I'll take good care of you." He said softly into her ear. Rather than ravaging her like the night before, he gently rocked against her, just enough for there to be a soft clap each time his hips met her rear. One of his hands moved to hold hers, lacing their fingers together as he made love to his mistress, not like an animal, but much like a lover. "Mistress..." The word escaped his lips in a soft grumble as he brought his free hand down to gently stroke her precious pink pearl, the most sensitive part of her body. The hand that held hers moved to gently wrap around her body while still holding her hand, keeping her pressed against him in case her legs gave out under her.  

She felt his hands on her hips, raising to her original position once again. She bit her lower lip hard, feeling his hardened member penetrating the tight wetness of her womanhood. "Mm. Getty..." She muttered shyly, he was so gentle and loving at that moment. She thought back to when they had first had such an intimate moment and realized that he had never been so gentle. She gave a soft moan, enjoying the new feeling of him making love to her instead of ravaging her like he has so many times before. She heard him form the word mistress, but it did not feel right for such a passionate moment. Her fingers interlocked with his, his free hand staying on her hip in order to help support her. He was still taller than her, making it hard for her to give herself completely to him without standing on the tips of her toes. The clap of his hips against her firm bottom echoed slightly through the bathroom, along with the sound of her moans. The sound of pleasure coming from her was even more pleasing to the ear than the moans that he caused to escape her lips the night before. A soft gasp escaped her lips, a shiver of pleasure shot up her spine as his finger began to gently play with the sensitive pink pearl. She pressed more against him, moving her hips slightly to give him more pleasure. She could feel him bringing her closer with the hand that had laced fingers with her own. "Getty..." She gave a soft mutter, but her voice was so soft the rest of her words were drowned out by the rush of the water. She gave a small sigh of pleasure, somehow she found herself enjoying his love making a bit more than being ravaged. His gentle touch and movements made her feel so good, so special she just wanted to melt into his arms and stay there forever with him. The way she called his name amongst the melody of moans escaping her lips turned him on like nothing else ever had. "Shi..." Her name escaped his lips in the sweetest moan while he rocked his hips into hers. Part of him was grateful that it was just the two of them there, the sounds of their love making echoing through her manner as he made love to his goddess. He held her hand tighter as he began rocking his hips into hers faster, the soft clapping of their hips echoing in the bathroom alongside the growls and moans that escaped the two of them. "G-gods.." The word escaped him as she began bucking back against him and moving her hips to make his manhood grind against her inner walls and brush against her sweet spots. When he heard her call his name a second time, his ears twitched as he tried to hear the words she spoke after, but couldn't. He dipped his head down and began kissing at her neck gently while making love to her, a deep growl rumbling in his chest as he savored these moments with his goddess. His hand held her tighter as he felt the pleasure building up within him, her inner walls hugging every inch of his manhood perfectly. His tail came around and replaced his hand, the wet fur gently brushing against her precious pearl in a sensation he had never given her before. This woman meant the world to him, taking in a neglected wolf and taking care of him until he was healthy enough to return the favor. His muscles tensed and flexed as he moved to lift her off her feet in the shower, off the ground just enough for her to feel him filling her in her entirety, his member pressing lightly against her cervix with each thrust. "I-I've got you.." He growled softly into her ear, his hand gripping hers as the arm rested between her breasts to hold her close. His other hand moved to hold her around her lower waist for support, his free hand gripping her hip gently. 

She could feel his pace pick up, yet he was still gentle as ever with his thrusts. A Crimson blush showed over her cheeks, hearing him growl her name into her ear. "Mmh, Getty..." She moaned back in response, her words almost drowned out by the rushing water. The clapping of their hips had grown slightly louder with his quickened pace. She could only imagine how her moans, mixed with his loud seductive growls was echoing through the halls of her home, feeling also grateful that she had decided against hiring a team of house maids. She gasped softly, feeling him pick her up with such ease, as if she was as light as a feather. "Oh! Getty!" She screamed out, enjoying the way he had adjusted her. She loved how his manhood seemed to fit perfectly inside of her, like a key inside of a lock. She arched her back, trusting him to support her while he continued his gentle yet pleasurable thrusts within her. "I... I trust you." She managed to mutter between the sounds of her delightful moans. She noticed his grip tighten on her hip, allowing him to better support her feather light weight. "You are so..." She paused, gasping once again as his thrusts took on another pace, slightly faster than he was already thrusting. "... f*****g amazing!" She called out with a moan behind her angelic melody of voice. 

Her perfect breasts jumped with each thrust, bouncing lewdly in time with each movement. When she spoke of her trust in him, his ears went back and his grip tightened a little more. The symphony of pleasure escaping her was music to his ears, the groans and moans of her being ravaged didn't compare to this. Her words echoed in his ears, bringing a darker blush to his cheeks as he laid claim to his goddess. The feeling of her back arching against his chest, gods how he missed that feeling. It was rare he ever took her from behind, normally shower s*x had her pinned against the wall. But this wasn't mindless rutting like it had always been in the past. His moaning and growling was loud enough to echo through the vents now, the pleasure building within him until he could no longer stand it. "Nn...Shi..." Her name escaped his lips in a soft moan, his manhood swelling up within her more and more until his essence began flooding her body and painting her inner walls white. "A-ah~" The delighted sound escaped his lips beside a soft moan that sounded like he was a little surprised by the rush. He was shuddering beneath her, but he was still standing and held her without a problem. Yes, his feather-weight goddess was perfect in every way, even her height was perfection. She had found a partner willing to take care of her, one she could trust entirely to never hurt her. "Mine..~" He growled the word out before letting out a deep, purr-like growl into her ear before he began panting heavily, slowly coming down from his pleasure high. 

A shiver had begun to come over her body, his tail still brushing against her sensitive pink pearl. She was happy that he was holding her up still, her legs normally giving out at the peak of her climax. Her body quivering in pleasure as sounds of absolute delight escaped her lips. She adjusted her hips slightly, allowing her to flex a muscle that caused the walls of her womanhood to tighten just a little around his manhood. She ran her fingers through his hair, moaning out to him. She felt his member swell inside of her, knowing the feeling all too well, it meant he was close to his own climax. The sound of him calling her name, combined with the slight tightening of his grip around her waist. A blush appeared over her cheeks once again, feeling him release his seed into her. He would normally pull out, ensuring the Goddess little risk of pregnancy. She did not mind having him release inside her, finding this weird for herself due to the fact that he had always pulled out was one of her strictest rules. Her mind was quickly brought back to the pleasure, his tail giving her the last little push she needed to climax. "G-Getty!" She screamed out to him, her voice echoing through the vents and throughout the manor. Her back arched against his chest a little more, gripping the hair that she had been playing with. Her climax sent a chill of pleasure up her spine, she hoped he would keep her in his arms until she would be able to stand again. Her legs always weak right after reaching her climax, she was breathing slightly heavily. "Are you claiming me now?" She asked with a soft giggle, hearing his purr-like growl in her ear. She leaned back against his chest, nuzzling affectionately into his neck. "I... Getty, I love you..." She spoke softly into his ear, these being the words that had been drowned out by the rush of the shower the first time she had said it. She was afraid of him not feeling the same way for her that she felt for him, her feelings having developed over the time that she had taken him in and only strengthened once they had begun their intimate moments. 

The way she shivered and shuddered from the sensations of pleasure that filled her smaller frame was enough to make him purr in delight, letting him know that she loved each gentle and tender caress. He knew finishing inside of her was something that she had always been against, but there was no helping this time, he couldn't release her from his embrace. A secret he had hidden from her was that while she believed him to be a werewolf, he was a wolfwere. A small play on words, but it meant so much more, his very nature being that of a wolf even in his human-ish form. His essence had never been able to impregnate anything other than another canine, but he had never told her that, and instead chose to pull out at her request every time. The sound of her calling his name out loud was met by a soft howl from him, their bodies releasing together to bring them the sweetest bliss. The feeling of her hand in his hair spiked his desire, adrenaline pumping through his veins. He was panting hard when he started coming down from his pleasure high, a soft growl underlining each breath. He slowly moved to lean back against the wall of the shower, still holding her small frame up after feeling her legs all but go limp against his. Her question made his ears perk, flicking water around the shower, "Yes..~" He growled the word out under an exhale, bringing his chin down to rest on her shoulder. When she spoke those three words, he felt his heart jump in his chest. This couldn't be real, could it? He could finally make it up to her, make her happy...Seeing her smile had been all he ever wanted when she brought him back with her. "I-I...Love you..Shiei.." He spoke her name softly, his warm breath dancing over her skin while the warmer water rushed over them. Slowly, he moved to set her down onto her feet, still holding her smaller frame against him for support. The gripped he had on her hand loosened a little before he laced their fingers together tighter. 

Now that she had climaxed, the Goddess was tired out once again. A small sound of utter delight had been the last sound of pleasure made her lips was the scream that he met with a howl, the two climaxed at the exact same moment. She heard his answer to her question, giving a soft giggle when a bit of water splashed onto her cheek from his ear flicking. "Mm, but you are my pet, my love." She spoke softly to him, though she was happy at the thought of only being his. No other could ever be allowed to touch her in the ways that he touched her, no other could lay her in her own bed like he could. She had rested her head against his chest, listening to the sound of his heart beat. Her confession of love to him had shocked even her, having never thought that she would ever say those three words to any being she would ever have met. She raised a hand to her lips, placing the tips of her fingers to her soft lips as if in shock that the words had come out. Her ear had still been pressed to his chest, catching the skip of his heart beat at her words of love. She had gained a little feeling in her legs after a few minutes, just in time for him to let her down onto her feet. She gave a small whimper as he let her down, though she was happy that he did not completely release her from his arms. She could not help but to notice that he had yet to pull his manhood out of her, blushing slightly at the fact. She looked down at his hand as his fingers interlaced with her own slender digits. "I really do love you, I was not saying that out of lust. I promise. Please, don't ever leave me. I would miss you far too much." She spoke with a sincere tone behind her voice. She would never lie to him about something that precious, even through the years she had been searching for that one person who she could truly love and be herself with, she had not found that quality in anyone else other than him. She knew he would always protect her, never to let any harm fall onto the Goddess that he loved so dearly. 

When she called him her pet, he nuzzled his cheek against hers. "And you're my master, you can't be anyone else's or I'll eat them." He said, an adorable hint of jealousy in his tone at the thought. She had let him touch her in ways other men had only dreamed of, and in return, he never once made it painful for her, aside from the soreness they both felt afterwards. The way she acted surprised at her confession was endearing, almost charming in a way. A love she hadn't dared to speak of until now, when she was the most vulnerable and exhausted she had been in months. He left light kisses and nibbles along her neck and shoulder before playfully rocking his hips into hers. After a few gentle thrusts he slowly slid inch after inch out of her body, some of his essence leaking out of her once the tip of him slipped out of her body. Her words made his cheeks flush dark, "I wouldn't ever leave your side, Mistress. You're too precious for me to let go of." He said softly, his grip on her tightening ever so gently to emphasize his words. "I love you so much..." He added in a softer tone, leaving an affectionate kiss against her shoulder. The sincerity in her voice tugged at his heartstrings, she had never lied to him and he had never lied to her. After a long while, he released her hand and brought that hand up to rest on her cheek before he used it to turn her head so he could kiss her lips lovingly while his other arm held her smaller frame against his. The water rushing over them was enough to wash away their sweat and mess of nectar, but it couldn't wash away the small marks of affection his kisses had left against her body. "Would it be too much...if I slept in your bed tonight?" He asked, rather than simply coming into her room at night and sleeping at the foot of her bed. He wanted to be close to her, to give his goddess the affection she more than deserved. 

She heard the tone of jealousy behind his voice, she felt so special that he would do anything it would take to keep her as his own. "Don't worry, I would never let another touch me. I would also end the life of any female who dare try to steal you away from me." Her voice went from loving affectionate to almost vengefully demonic. She could imagine thousands of ways to kill any female who would dare to even approach her beloved pet. She tried to have a normal face, wondering if the jealousy in her own normally angelic voice was obvious. She felt slightly shy, now feeling his lips against her neck. Biting her lower lip, loving how his teeth grazed gently over her soft ivory skin. She combed her slender fingers through his hair, biting her lip harder in an attempt to contain the soft moans that formed in her throat when he thrusted gently into her a few more times. She gave a soft whimper, now feeling him pull his member slowly from within her womanhood. She felt a bit shy when she noticed his essence was slightly leaking out of her. The steaming hot water raining down onto their figures still, rinsing away the nectar that had been created between the two in their time of passion. "You are too sweet, my beloved pet." She spoke softly to him, managing to adjust herself before he tightened his grip. She turned to face him, now when his arms tightened around her, her breasts pressed to his chest. His lips pressed to her collarbone, she reached her hands up, one ran through his hair once again. The other cupped against his jaw, drawing him gently into a deeply passionate and loving kiss. He apparently had the same idea as she did, having placed his own hand on her cheek. She could not see the love marks that he left on her ivory skin, claiming her as his own. The marks were left on her neck almost as if to tell any other person or being. Her ears perked at his request, gazing up into his eyes once he had broken the kiss. "You can, only on one condition." Her voice turned slightly serious, she closed her eyes for a moment. "Only if you hold me." She added to her answer with a loving tone underlining her angelic voice, wanting to fall asleep in his arms. Though, now that she thought about it. She had slight doubts of getting much sleep, wanting to spend as much time possible so she could feel every touch. She wanted to feel every gentle caress that he would cross over her skin. 

The way her voice wavered from kind to demonic in the middle of a phrase told him just how much he was loved. This woman would end lives for him, and it made him one of the happiest wolves in the world. He couldn't see her face change, though the anger and jealousy in her voice was enough to draw a soft chuckle from his lips. The feeling of her small, soft digits dancing through his hair always sent a sensual spark down his spine. "I give you only what you deserve, my dearest mistress.." He said ever so gently while she turned in his grasp. The feeling of her pulling him in for a kiss drew a sound of delight from his lips, the hand on her cheek gently trailing down her cheek until his large hand rested against her shoulder. He leaned into her touch while their lips were locked, though when she pulled back, his eyes gazed into hers with a light longing in them, the gold in his eyes twinkling ever so subtly. The words she spoke set his heart aflutter, "All night? I can do that..~" He said softly while gently lifting her up into his arms. She was exhausted, but the look in her eyes spoke the world for her; Neither of them would be getting much sleep this night just like the night before. Yet this night would be far different, the passion and lust beating out the desire to simply ravish his goddess until neither of them could walk. He could already imagine how he would take her, how he could make her purr in pure bliss. He laid his forehead against hers and bit his lip while looking into her eyes, "You'll have to call in sick tomorrow.." He spoke softly before using his tail to grasp the knob and shut the water off. Then he lifted his goddess into his arms and carried her out of the shower and laid her down on her bed, he would have to change the sheets in the morning either way. Then he left her side to head into the bathroom and retrieve their towels, using hers to dry her body off while caressing every inch of her flesh with the soft fabric. When he hand dipped between her thighs, he stroked her ever so teasingly before setting her towel off to the side and giving his goddess a show whilst drying himself, though his damp hair still clung lightly to his face. After he tossed his towel onto hers, he climbed into bed with her and kissed her lips adoringly, trailing his kisses from her lips down her neck and passed her perfect bust. His golden eyes gazed up into hers while he parted her thighs, one of his hands sliding up her belly to grasp one of her breasts as he buried his lips against her womanhood, his tongue dipping into her body and massaging her inner walls. 

Her voice returned to normal, the sound of his chuckle causing her ears to twitch slightly. She was almost happy that he had not seen the look of jealousy that had passed over her beautiful face. She listened to him speak to her with that charming growl that always seemed to underline his words, but only when he were to speak to her. The tone he used to show his beloved Goddess love and affection, almost the same as the voice he would use during their most intimate moments. The mere thought of his seductive voice, which he only used when they would lay together, or tease her with."I deserve to be with you, forever." She muttered softly, her lilac hues gazing into his golden eyes. She had barely managed to speak to him just before their lips met in a kiss of deep passion. A small whimper escaped her lips their kiss came to an end, the sound of slight sorrow turned quickly to a giggle at his charming words with that seductive growl of his. "You're so mean." She whispered teasingly into his ear, knowing full well that he was well aware of the fact that his voice alone could send shivers of delight up her spine. Her giggle returned, accompanied by a small squeak of utter delight as he lifted her so easily into his arms. His words brought a rare blush to her ivory cheeks, his voice taking a new tone of confidence. She always loved when he was confident, she opened her mouth to ask him why when her question was answered. Her lips captured in a kiss of passionate affection and love, when his lips parted hers once again she gave a small whimper. She felt the bed underneath of her now, his hands drying her body slowly with a towel. She knew he enjoyed caressing her figure. She watched him dry himself, sneaking a shy glance or two at his manhood. Though it was a dead give away when she did, she could not help but bite her lower lip. She felt their lips meet one last time for a mere few moments, before he would begin to trail kisses and light bites down her body. She had closed her eyes, enjoying the feeling of his lips slowly making their way down to the warmth of her womanhood. She gave a soft giggle, it was quickly replaced by a gasp which was followed by a moan. The way his tongue seemingly found every one of the hidden sensitive spots that could bring a chill to her spine with just the slightest lick from his tongue. His actions were driving her completely insane with pleasure, his tongue continuing its work within her. "Oh! Getty!!" She finally released her lower lip from the bite that had been holding in the loud moans, her back arching in delighted pleasure. She could no longer hold in the symphony of moans, coupled with his name escaping her lips every few moments. 

Her words echoed in his ears even after they had left the shower, 'Be with me forever...' The thought chased itself around in his mind while he carried her out to her bed. The words were enough to fill him with delight, loving the idea of spending the rest of his life with his beloved goddess. The blush that grew across her ivory cheeks was always one that made him smile, she looked so cute like that.."I love you, Shi.." He spoke softly while he kissed down her body, his soft, fluffy tail moving to wrap itself around one of her thighs. He loved feeling her bare skin beneath his palms, she was so soft and warm, and above anything else, she was so small beneath him. He stood only a head taller than her, but in these intimate moments, it felt like he was so much larger than her. The way she bit her lip with her cheeks painted red was a sight that he burned into his memory, and when she moaned out at his tongue entering her body, he let out a growl of delight against her. The growl was enough to radiate through his body and make his tongue vibrate within her, though the taste of his goddess' nectar made him growl out loud against her. She hadn't allowed him such a treat since the first day she took him into her bed, too embarrassed by having him dominate her in such a lewd fashion. But when she looked up at him now, all he could see was the love and lust that her eyes held. The hand on her breast squeezed it gently before catching her n****e between his fingers, and at the same time, he slipped his tongue from her body and flicked it over her sensitive little pearl. He brought his free hand under his chin and sank two fingers into her body while his tongue danced around the most sensitive part of her body, his golden eyes gazing up at her hungrily like a predator that hadn't eaten in days. His tail had released her thigh and began to wag in the air behind him, showing his goddess that he was enjoying what he was doing, perhaps even more than she was. The wolf had dreamed of taking care of her like this when she came home from work, sometimes so vividly that she had banned him from her bed when she had awoken in the middle of the night to the feeling of his wolf form beneath her covers rather than at the foot of her bed. His large, fuzzy head had been buried between her thighs with his tongue having lapped at her until she nearly came, but she had stopped him by waking him from his much too vivid dream. This time, she welcomed his loving touches without feeling embarrassed or shy beneath him and he absolutely loved it. She was his goddess, and he would forever be her pet. 

It was normally thought it to be weird when a mistress was submissive to her pet, but she did not care what anyone had to say about their odd relationship of pet and mistress. She gave a soft sigh of delight, she enjoyed every gentle caress from his hands. Loving how his tongue felt inside of her womanhood, she had never allowed him to do such an act in all the time that she had allowed him into her bed to lay her. He had tried multiple times, unfortunately she would not allow it, having always been shy about his head between her legs. She felt his tail wrap around her thigh, keeping her leg to the side while his free hand held the other down. His actions made it hard for her to deny him what he wanted, she had always secretly wanted to experience the pleasure he was giving her now. "I-I love you too, Getty." Her pet name for him rang out of her lips with a soft moan to her voice, the words of love almost unable to escape her lips between the moans of pleasure that forced their way through her lips. Even in his dreams, his tongue had never made it past the panties she would wear all that time ago because of his dreams. She'd been woken up a few times, body quivering with delight. She would stop him before he could cause her to climax from his tongue against her cute little pink pearl, even if it was through the thin cloth of her panties when he had these dreams. It had taken a few days for her to bring up the courage to admit to him that she was not dominant, instead she was VERY submissive. It was the first day that she would have allowed him to lay her without her having to try and fight him for who was going to be on top. Her thoughts were brought back from her past memories with him, that growl of seduction rang through her ears. "Oh!!" She squirmed a bit, her legs tensing up as he brought her closer to a climax. The vibration of his tongue inside of her caused her to lose herself in pleasure, her back arching slightly as her fists gripped the sheets of the bed. He had brought his tongue from

within her, now allowing it to roll over the sensitive love pearl of her body. "Mmmmnh!!" She moaned out, biting her lower lip. She now felt his fingers exploring her womanhood, as if the journey would never end until she were to climax for him. Once his tail had released her thigh, her legs were too tense with pleasure to stay open on her own. She noticed when he realized that his access to her sweet, wet womanhood was now restricted. He would have to hold her legs in place if he wanted to bring her to the sweet, heavenly bliss that he planned to put her to bed with. "f**k! Yes! Getty!" She called out to him, her words separated by loud moans of absolutely delightful pleasure. She did not want him to stop his acts of passion and lust for his beloved Goddess, though she knew that once he brought her to a second climax she would be too tired to move. She had planned to make dinner for him, but it seemed his appetite was being satisfied by her sweet nectar. On top of that, she would not be able to stand once he would successfully bring her to a back arching climax. 

The way her co-workers and peons saw her relationship with him didn't ever matter to him, the only thing he desired was to tend to his goddess whenever she came home. Even now, he was taking care of her after a long day at work, his own desires sated enough for him to focus entirely on her. He could remember the first few nights they had fought over who would be on top with her winning, his body not having been strong enough to handle wrestling with her for very long. It wasn't as if he entirely hated what she had planned though, his wrists being cuffed to the headboard of her bed while she had tied a blindfold around his head. It was the first night he'd been subjected to wearing a condom, his goddess having rode him until she reached her climax four times before falling asleep against him. Though the night he had planned for her couldn't compare, the sounds of pleasure escaping her lips assuring him of such. When her thighs came up to lock around his head, he let out a growl from deep in his throat, loving the sensation and even rocked his head from side to side to grind his ears against the smooth skin of her thighs. The hand that had been fondling her plush breast came down to rest on her hips, gripping her lightly for support while he slipped his fingers out of her womanhood. Then he moved to stand on his knees, lifting her hips up and keeping them pressed against his face while he slipped his tongue back into her body and pushed it deeper into her than before. He had lifted her hips high enough that only her shoulders and head were resting against the bed, his hands supporting her lower body as he all but devoured his goddess. His eyes gazed down at her face, watching lewd expressions of pleasure across her beautiful face. When he felt her tensing up around him and calling him by the pet name she had given him, his ear pinned back a little and he began pleasing her even more intensely while drinking her in like the finest wine. It wasn't enough, he needed more! A deeper growl began radiating in his chest as he tasted her, his tongue massaging her sweet spots far better than his fingers ever could. His tail came up and wrapped around one of her wrists, the red tip laying itself in her palm as if begging to be

played with, for her to praise him with her touch while he claimed the nectar she would give to no other. 

His touch was gentle and loving, allowing her to relax after such a long day at the firm. The moans that were escaping her lips sounding like an elegant symphony of melodious sounds, loving how he knew where her sweet spots were. She had never allowed him to get much further than the light licking he would give her during one of his dreams, now only able to give loud moans of utter delight. "Mm! Getty!" She called out to him, once he had replaced his fingers with his tongue. She felt his tongue focusing on each of her sweet spots, a shiver went up her spine that caused her to arch her back. a blush appeared over her cheeks, feeling the soft and fuzzy fur of his ear gently rubbing the inner of her thigh. She reached her right hand down, running her digits through his hair, his ear between her middle and index fingers. She trusted him to hold her feather-weight figure slightly off the bed, her knees were over his shoulders. She gasped, feeling his tongue exploring her womanhood entirely. Her moans grew louder, calling out his name more often as well. She loved the sensation it gave her when he growled against her womanhood, his tongue also vibrating inside of her while against her sweet spot. She barely noticed his tail until it came to her hand, the tip in her palm. She smiled brightly to him, her finger began to play with the tip of his tail, twirling around the fur or gently combing her fingers through the soft fur. Her thoughts returned to the first few nights they had spent as intimate, she had not wanted him to have free reign over the bed that night so she tied him up. She had given him divine oral pleasures to his manhood, then spent the rest of the night riding his member through four orgasms. "It feels so good..." She moaned to him, giving praise to him as his tongue continued its journey. Once she returned from the small thought about the first few nights, realizing just how close she was to climaxing. She was extremely happy that they lived alone, they did not have to worry about being walked in on by any staff or told to shut up by neighbors. She could not help that he sent such pleasure through her body that her moaning loudly, calling out to him echoed through the halls of the mansion they shared. 

When she arched her back, he watched her breasts move and bounce lightly as he all but devoured her. The moment he felt her catch his ear between her slender fingers, he let out a soft moan before his eyes slipped shut. 'Gods...she tastes so good..' The thought chased itself around in his mind as he tasted her, massaging her inner walls with the feral touch that only an animal like he could give her. Her featherweight body was light enough to hold with one hand, but he held her secure with both hands and even used his grip to rock her hips against his face ever so lightly. When she called his name again, he let out a soft growl of acknowledgement before his eyes opened up to gaze down into hers. He was hers entirely, his mind, body and soul devoted to being everything his goddess could ever need. That night had been so thrilling for the both of them, it was the first and only time he had truly given himself over to her without a fight. At least, that was until now, these intimate moments carrying with them a love that he had never shown her before. The words that escaped her dyed his cheeks a dark crimson, though it only made his golden eyes stand out more. Part of him was relieved that she hadn't hired anyone to tend to her manor, and instead relied on him to do everything while she was away. It left her home empty when it was just the two of them, allowing the two supernatural beings to be as loud as they wanted during these times where they accepted and claimed each other. He could feel her nails graze against his scalp, brushing against the base of his ear and sending a shiver of pleasure down his spine that made the deep growl escaping him forming into something more like a purr. The sound also shows that he embraced being her pet now, something he had a hard time becoming used to. He would snarl and pull away from her when she'd try to pet him or hug him, crouching back like a wild animal ready to fight, but in reality, her touch terrified him then. The only time his previous mistress would touch him would be to strike him for his whine of pain, whether they were from old wounds or hunger, the elderly woman simply never cared for him. He lowered her down against the bed and pulled away from her womanhood, licking his lips before smirking down at her lustfully. Then he parted her thighs and guided his aching member into her wet slit, all but impaling her as he buried every inch of himself into her in a single, smooth thrust that was enough to rock her body and make her bed creak ever so gently. 

Her body quivered with utter delight, feeling the enthusiasm of his tongue exploring the Goddess' womanhood. Her breasts bouncing with the motions of her figure, feeling him move her hips against his mouth allowing his tongue to drive into the sweet spot. The moan that escaped her lips sounded so sweetly pleasured, once again growing closer to a back arching climax. The sweet tasting nectar that only he could bring out of her along with the loud moans, the sounds of pleasure coming from her lips falling on his ears like the sweetest of Symphonies. The cleaning of her home was not the only thing she would rely on him for, he was the only being who was able to calm her when she was raged, or soothe her when she was upset. He also was the only being that she had allowed into her bed for the longest time, he had proved to her that he could pleasure her more than any normal man could dare to hope. She gave a small whimper, feeling his tongue retreat once again from within her womanhood. He had her so close to a climax with his tongue alone, leaving her panting softly as he gazed down at her with those love filled eyes of his. She bit her lip, knowing what was coming next as he climbed over her and positioned himself between her legs. He had given her body time to calm a bit, bringing her down from the climax she had been so close to before penetrating the wet tightness of the Goddess' womanhood once again. She gasped softly in delight, feeling his hardened member inside of her. Her figure moved with his gentle yet oh so pleasurable thrusts, the bed creating a slight creaking sound beneath them. She had wrapped her arms around him, her nails dragging gently over his back as a symbol that he was doing everything right. She did not want to think about all the horrible things his previous mistress had done to him, having taken so long to replace such negative thoughts with the love and affection she showed him every day. It had taken him a few days to allow her to touch him, normally snarling with such an angry tone and retreating away from her lovingly gentle touch. One day she had made him a promise, able to remember it word for word as if it was just yesterday. "If you become my pet, I will never allow anyone to harm you ever again. I want to show you that I am not like that old hag who used to hurt you so badly. I will never lay a hand on you, in a harmful way." Her words at the time had seemed to put him at ease enough for him to open his heart up, allowing the love that she was giving him to flourish into such a beautiful relationship of mistress and pet. She had been brought back to reality once again as his thrust began to pick up a pace while still being gentle. His actions drawing even more adorable moans from her throat, dragging her nails over his back slightly harder to leave light scratch marks over his skin. 

His ears had pinned back as she let out the lewdest of moans while he pleased her, feeling her inner walls tensing and spasming around his tongue. Even when he felt her on the edge of release, he pulled away and laid her against the bed. The sweet symphony of moans that escaped her lips still echoed in his ears, his heart swelling with love for his goddess. One of his hands came up to gently caress her cheek while his other hand held him up against her bed, his tail brushing against her thigh. "N-ngh..~ Shi.." Her name escaped his lips like the softest prayer the wolf's voice low for now, the heat of passion claiming his voice. He gasped ever so softly as her inner walls hugged every inch of his manhood, clenching lightly against the foreign intrusion that invaded his goddess's body. When her arms came up around his back, his lips parted to let soft growls escape him under each and every breath. His eyes were locked on hers as she dragged her nails down his back, the sensation sending a shiver of pleasure down his spine that made his tail fluff out some. He couldn't remember ever making love to her like this, even after she caved in to her submissiveness. She accepted and loved him for all that he was, at least, he believed that with every fiber of his being. Those words she spoke all that time ago stuck with him even now, she gave herself to him without asking anything more than his love in return, and that was something he was more than happy enough to give her. He dipped his head down to capture her lips in the sweetest kiss while her nails still grazed across his back, the sensation making his hips jump a little, which drove his member deep into her body. He let out a soft groan of pleasure into their kiss, his chest pressing lightly against hers while his body rocked against hers, grinding flesh against flesh. He could only think of a single time that their passion had swept the both of them like this, he had willingly given himself to her during the night after she had all but pleaded for him to put his trust in her. She had laid him down in her bed, allowing him to gaze up at her bare body as she rode him, even accepting his hands against her body to touch and tease her. It couldn't compare to now, where she had given herself to him and trusted him to bring her to that sweet release that they both craved. 

She watched his ears pin back against his head, using her fingers to gently massage his pointed wolf ears. She closed her eyes shyly, feeling his tongue withdraw from within her. For a few moments the symphony of moans was paused, replaced with a count of deep, relaxing breathes. This was an exercise that allowed her to catch her breath easily after being brought to the edge of release. Instead of panting, she would calm her breathing to allow herself to go on so much longer without losing her breath in pleasure. She opened her eyes, smiling up at him as he came up to give her a passionate kiss. She gave a soft, shy gasp as he penetrated her wet womanhood once again. "Getty..." She moaned softly into his ear in response to his growl of pleasure, her name barely able to be heard beneath his pleasured growl which sent chills of delight up her spine. She felt his tail wrap around her thigh, giving her a slight tickle which caused a cute giggle to break their kiss momentarily. The walls of her womanhood hugged tightly around the hardened shaft of his manhood, loving how perfectly he fit within her. She couldn't help but giggle as he shivered with utter delight when she brought her nails gently over his back, her actions showing him that he was doing everything right. She loved him with her entire being, her heart belonged to him along with her soul and her curvaceous figure. No words existed that could express the love that she held for Getsuga in her heart. He was giving her the love, affection, and attention that she had craved for so many years until she met him. She gasped, being brought back to the passionate intimate moment they were sharing right now. Her second scratch of his back had caused him to thrust hard into her, right in the sweet spot that was normally hard to find. She wrapped her legs around his waist, her body moving with his thrusts and causing the bed to creak a bit louder. She was once again lost in the passion and love that the two shared, her moans escaping between their locked lips. She pressed her large firm breasts against his chest, her back arching in pleasured delight as it had done while his tongue explored her womanhood not but a few moments before. The nervousness she used to feel about trusting her entire being to him, leaving her heart in his hands seeing as he was the one who had coaxed her out of the clam shell she had built around herself in her time of being alone. She could now show him her true self, no longer having to hide her submissive personality. The grows of her beloved pets pleasure rang through her ears in a way that sounded like a sweet melody of pleasure from his own lips. She accepted him for being himself, just as he accepted her for the same reason. He grunted and groaned ever so lightly as she moaned beneath him, calling out in sheer bliss from their combined movements. The deep breathing exercises was something he knew all too well, having seen her do them to come down from the pleasure that he had given her in her sleep. Her voice sounded on the verge of climax as she moaned his name, his tail twitching and flicking wildly while wrapped around her thigh. The soft giggle that escaped her into their kiss brought a small smile to his face despite the pleasure coursing through his veins from their love making. "Shi.." Her name escaped his lips in a sweet moan, his lips parted enough to bare a hint of fang while he gazed down at her. His dark hair fell to frame his face perfectly, though some strands were plastered to his face from sweat, though the wolf didn't seem to care in the least. She was slowly driving him mad with pleasure, her legs locked tightly around his waist, flexing in time with each of his thrusts to pull him in that much more. "Ngh...Sh-shi..~" He called her name out loud while rocking his hips against hers even harder, rocking her petite frame enough to make her perfect breasts graze across his chest despite her back arching to press her chest against his. His heart was racing harder enough that he swore she might be able to feel it, the heat of their passion setting his body on fire. The way she had saved him, taken him in had slowly opened the wolf's heart to her, baring everything that he was to her. He was more than an animal, and more than capable of taking care of anything that she needed done with little hassle. She made him feel like somebody, validating the life of a wolf that was left to die in that abandoned house. It was why he was so loyal to her, he owed her so much more than his life. The building pleasure made him shudder as his thoughts were broken by sheer euphoria, a soft howl escaping his lips as he held he tried to withdraw from her body, but her legs had flexed again to draw him back deep within her. The sensation brought the animal within him out, a light glow forming in his eyes before he moved to lightly bite down on her shoulder while he filled his goddess even more than he had in the shower. She was pinned lightly beneath the weight of his body while he filled her goddess to the brim, claiming her like he had so many times before. When he started coming down from his euphoria fueled trance, he released her shoulder and let out a soft whine before licking at the mark apologetically despite not having drawn any blood. "I-I'm sorry..I got...Carried away.." He spoke, his voice shaky with growls as he drew in breath after heavy breath. If she didn't know any better, she could've sworn she saw little hearts in his eyes as he gazed down at her after pulling away from her shoulder. His breath almost looked like steam as it escaped his mouth, "I-I wanted to...pull out.." He spoke, his voice still shaky from the force of his climax, though he sounded sorry for breaking the rule his goddess had worked so hard to set in place. 

Soon after she had finished the deep breathing to calm herself, she was once again brought to back arching pleasure that escaped her lips in a soft symphony of pleasured moans. She often pondered on how he could find each of the buttons he could push to turn her on and bring her to that back arching bliss of a climax. She had kept him as close to her as possible, his tail being the only part of him that was not held against her by her legs being wrapped around him. She watched his tail flick through the air like a whip before it wrapped around her thigh once again, holding her leg still for a moment. She gave the usual soft, whimper-like moan as he parted their lips to moan her name. She gazed up at him, her hand reaching up to move the hair away from his face. With each of his thrusts into her, she flexed her thighs to allow him a deeper thrust into the tight walls that grasped around the shaft of his manhood. She noticed the animal instincts within him taking a bit more over the passion he had been showing her, his thrusts grew harder and faster. She yelped softly, his fang digging slightly into her skin. When his lips parted from the bitten area there was a small bruise, had he bitten harder he would have broken the skin of his fair goddess. His manhood swelled within her again, he would climax soon. She gasped softly, feeling him thrust into a rare sweet spot that was always hidden deep within her. His body warmed up, which was perfect to counter the chill that was coming into the room from the window. She had easily noticed the raise in his heart beats, her own heart rhythm almost matching the beat of his as if the two hearts were one. Now that he was with her, she could never allow him to return to that abandoned state that left him so alone and longing for attention. No, he did not want attention, he wanted love and affection. He NEEDED her to show him how much she loved him, to bear her heart to him and give him all the love he had missed out on through the years. He had also saved her, from herself. Before she had brought him into her life she had also been so alone that she had often contemplated taking her own life. His shudder of pleasure brought her back to their moment of passion, she was once again arching her back to meet his thrusts while her legs kept him within her during his climax. Her back arched as he brought her close to her own climax, screaming out his name with a fiery passion to her voice. She did notice his heart racing, her own heart had matched his beats without her realizing. The two hearts beating in sync as if they had become one for such a passionate act of intimacy. Her legs kept him within her when he climaxed, filling her once again with his essence. The essence he filled her with was much more than he had given in the shower, it began to leak out onto the bed. She felt a climax rip through her shivering for the third time of the night. His fangs dug into her skin, causing a small yelp to escape from her lips. He had not drawn blood this time, he had licked the bruise to apologize for biting so hard. "I-It's alright, my love." She muttered shyly to him, her voice strained for a moment. His final thrust sending quivers of pleasure through her body. "I am throwing out the 'Pull out' rule of our intimate times. I refuse to share you with any other. I am yours and you are mine." She told him shyly, looking up into his eyes which showed such a love for his goddess, she knew he would never allow any harm to fall onto her ever again. "I love you." She whispered to him before kissing him deeply with a loving passion. 

He was still panting softly, brushing his tongue over the bite mark to encourage the area to heal faster, one of the very few magical things about him being that his saliva had light healing properties. Her words made his worry melt away, his licks becoming light kisses that trailed up to her neck before reaching her lips. He broke their kiss to breath and heard her speak of him not having to pull out anymore, his cheeks darkening deeply before he began leaving light, affectionate kisses against her chin and jawline. "I love you more.." He whispered softly, his warm breath dancing across her smooth ivory flesh in the moment just before their lips met again in a far more passionate kiss. His tongue slipped between her lips to brush against hers as he deepened their kiss, feeling her tongue brushing against his fangs. His tail freed itself before wagging happily in the air behind him, swaying to and fro to cut paths in the air to show his contentment and happiness in these moments. Light growls escaped his lips into their kiss, his hips grinding lightly into hers to give them both some light, enjoyable pleasure throughout their deep kiss. After a few moments, he moved to roll them over so his goddess laid against him with her body sprawled against his. Though he didn't break their kiss nor their most intimate connection in doing so, in fact, when he moved to sit up, it slid her body back down onto his member entirely. It drew a deep moan from his lips that was muffled by their kiss, one of his hands coming down to rest over her perfect rear cheek and give it a teasing squeeze. His other hand trailed his nails up her spine before he tangled his fingers in her silken violet locks, gently mashing his lips against hers while pouring his love and passion into their kiss. 

She listened to his panting, giving soft moans as he licked the mark gently. She wouldn't be able to see it but he had left a small mark on her neck, claiming her as his. She couldn't keep herself from giggling in delight when his lips traced a trail of kisses up her neck to her own lips, capturing her lips in a passionately loving kiss. The normal small and adorable whimper escaped her lips when he broke their kiss, biting her lip at the feeling of him planting kisses along her jawline. She heard his soft whispers of love, smiling brightly to him. "I love you more, my pet." She whispered back before leaning up and gently nipping the tip of his pointed wolf ear. She could see how happy he was as his tail thrashed happily back and forth, a moan escaping her lips as he rocked his hips into hers teasingly. Her moans were muffled by the next affectionately loving kiss that he would steal from his mistress' lips. His tongue coaxed her own from within her mouth, coming to meet his in a passionate tango. Her legs flexed still to allow him a deeper thrust into the tight walls of her womanhood. She felt his grip around her tighten as he rolled the two of them over, she was now laying on top of him. She loved how he managed to do this without breaking their kiss or pulling out. His member actually grazed over a sweet spot when he sat up, supporting the curvaceous body of his goddess against his own toned figure. She felt a chill of delightful pleasure, his nails dragging gently over her spine. She quivered delightedly at the chill he had given her, his fingers now combing through her hair to draw her more into their passionate kiss. "I love you so much..." She whispered softly into the kiss, barely able to

let the words escape between their lips and the moans from her that coupled so perfectly with his growls of pleasure. 

The soft whimper that escaped him made his heart skip a beat, his tail flicking about wildly for a moment while his lips were preoccupied with hers. Her words made his ears perk all the way up before he let out a soft, pleasant growl into their kiss. The moment she took the tip of his ear into her mouth, he let out a soft cry of sheer bliss being entirely sensitive from all of their loving making. "D-darling.." He spoke the word between soft, labored breaths just before their lips met in a passionate french kiss. "Words aren't enough.." He said softly, then he realized the fact that they were still connected intimately showed more love than their words ever could. When he had to pull away to breath, his breath came out in little puffs of steam. "Are you calling in sick tomorrow?" He asked her between his heavy breaths before he leaned back a little so he could give her perfect breasts some much deserved attention. He held one breast in each hand, her plush bust fitting perfectly in each of his large hands. He didn't think he could get out of her bed at this point, even if he wanted to. His lower body almost felt numb and he knew he couldn't stand after all they had done. "This wolfie wants to sleep in.." He said softly, knowing he could only sleep in her bed when she was in it. A little rule, but he followed it knowing that her bed would always smell like her when she called him into it. Slowly, he moved to lay back against the bed while his hands still held her breasts and caught her n*****s between his digits. "I'd love to stay awake a bit longer with you." He said softly, gazing up at her from behind tired, hooded eyes. While he looked tired, her wolf wished to cuddle with her, to hold her close and embrace her until they fell asleep together while connected as closely as possible. "Let me hold you tonight." He said softly, releasing her breasts before resting his arms around her lower back and slowly pulling her down to rest against him, her bust pressing lightly against his chest while he brought his tail around to cover his goddess like a warm, fluffy blanket. 

She could not keep herself from giggling into the kiss, not at the whimper but she had heard his heart skip a beat as if he were embarrassed by the sound. She reached one leg towards his tail, brushing against his tail to coax it into wrapping around her leg. Her lips still occupied his, a small moan formed in her throat when he gave his seductive growl . His growl of pleasure sent a shiver of utter delight down her spine. She had broken the kiss this time, having wanted to tease his ears. She was the only living being that knew how much it turned him on when she would gently bite the crimson red tips of his pointed wolf ears. Her breathing was almost normal, having taken the time to do a few breathing exercises before they had begun to make love again. His words brought a dark crimson blush over her cheeks, her face redder than he had ever seen before. He was right, words would never be enough to describe the pleasure that only Getsuga could give her. No words could ever suffice to show how much love she carried in her heart and soul for him. When he called her "Darling" instead of "Mistress" it made her heart skip with how happy it made her. These thoughts crossed her mind all while her tongue danced in a tango of passion with his. When he broke the kiss, it brought the soft whimper from her throat. Their bodies still connected as one when he had lifted into a upright position, causing her to slip back onto his member, taking his manhood deep into her womanhood. "I will, I want to spend as much time with you as possible." She admitted shyly, she could see his hot breath of passion in the form of small clouds of steam escaping his lips. "Actually..." She stopped, leaning over to grab her phone without allowing his manhood to withdraw from within her. While he played with her breasts, giving them the attention that they deserved after bouncing around so much in their intimate time in the shower. She dialed a number and put the phone up to her ear, bouncing lightly on his member while the phone rang. "Hello. This is Shiei, I'm calling off. Cancel all my appointments." She had such a sophisticated tone, hiding the moans that wanted to escape her lips with much difficulty. Her voice took on a more serious and angered tone. "Don't ask me why! Just do it! Good night! If you don't you're fired!" She snapped at the person on the other side of the phone before hanging up and tossing the phone to the floor beside the bed. She had no intentions of answering it for the rest of the night and well into the next day. She had finished the conversation without letting on that she was in the middle of the most intimate of moments with her beloved. "I am all yours, my love. We can sleep in and play as much as you want now." She told him with a lovingly affectionate tone to her angelic voice. "We have all day tomorrow to play, we should rest soon." She leaned in to bite the tip of his chained ear teasingly. "Then we will have more energy to 'play' tomorrow." She added with a seductive moan underlining her words. She noticed his agreement with her words as he lay back against the pillows, holding her close while they were still connected. "All night?" She asked, her own voice a little soft as she was growing tired as well. She felt his tail cover her like a blanket. She rested her head against his chest, a soft yawn escaped her lips. She did not want to move, so comfortable and warm in his arms with his black and crimson tail serving as her blanket. "I love you so much."

She mumbled softly to him with a tired voice.