The Full Moon Luna

Parker: Mark

The sunlight wakes me as it pours in through Addie's window. She is nestled into the crook of my arms breathing softly. I can see the mark I made on her last night after we mated for the first time. I was worried she would want to wait to mate and mark and that I wouldn't be able to hold myself back from her. Thankfully, she was as desperate to connect with me as I was with her.

I had heard stories of wolves going crazy because their mates made them wait too long to mark and mate them. Sometimes it was almost the same as being rejected because your mate was refusing to let you go but also refusing to connect with you. I silently thanked the Moon Goddess as I brushed away a stray lock of hair that had tumbled onto Addie's face.

"I want to meet Rachelle," Otto said to me. I could feel him pacing around in my mind. "I'll bet she's beautiful."

"I know she is," I responded to him. "How could she not be? She was made for you just as Addie was made for me."

Addie's eyelids fluttered and she began to stir in my arms. She tilts her face up and my eyes lock on her deep baby blues. I begin to kiss her before she suddenly pulls away.

"What's wrong? Did I do something last night?" Otto and I are both immediately on high alert.

"Nothing of the sort. Last night was perfect. More than perfect. I just would hate to ruin it this morning with my awful morning breath. That's something you should never have to taste," she said, squinching up her nose and pursing her lips shut. 

"Baby, you could never taste anything but absolutely delicious to me," I whispered, pulling her in for another long, deep kiss. She moaned into my mouth as I began kissing down her chin and neck, desperate to make love to her again. My hands grazed up her back and around her sides until they found her n*****s which I began to roll in between my fingers until they both were firm pebbles.

"Oh Parker," she moaned as I rolled her onto her back and climbed on top of her. My tip was already positioned at her entrance and I could feel her juices leaking all over me. I kissed her again deeply before filling her up completely with myself in one swift thrust. She cries out but I can tell it's pleasure, not pain, and I feel her breathing become ragged as the pleasure courses through her.

I begin to feel her body becoming more tense, her fingers digging harder into my arms. Her eyelids begin to flutter telling me she's close and I can feel my own orgasm building. "Come for me Princess. Mark me." With my words she cries out and sinks her canines into my neck. The burn turns to pleasure as I explode inside her and feel her tighten around me, milking every last drop I have. Soon, her body relaxes and she retracts her teeth, slowly licking the wound closed and I drop next to her on the bed.

A glisten of sweat shines across her forehead. "Come dear, I think a shower is in order." I jump up from the bed and carry her bridal style into her bathroom, turning on the shower. We both climb in and struggle to keep our hands off each other. Suddenly, she drops to her knees in front of me.

Slowly, she takes me into her mouth, pulling me in deeply and running her tongue up and down over my member. She reaches her hands around and grabs my back side, using it to help her pull me all the way into her mouth. She hums with pleasure and I look down at the goddess in front of me, wondering what I have possibly done to deserve her. Her ability to pleasure me is unlike anything I imagined and soon I can feel my orgasm building.

"I'm going to come Princess." The words cause her to grip me tighter and until I feel myself release into her mouth. She swallows every drop, milking me until there is nothing left and I pull her up to kiss me.

We finish up the shower and I wrap her in a towel, hugging her close to me to keep her warm. "Rachelle would really like to meet Otto," she says to me, with a twinkle in her eye.

"Yes! Yes! Let me meet her!" Otto begins going crazy in my head. "Calm down Otto, of course I will let you meet her." He relaxes but I can still feel his eagerness coursing through me.

"Otto has told me he would very much like to meet Rachelle. Shall we let them go for a run together?" Addie nods and dressed in just our towels, we head out to the forest behind her packhouse. We drop our towels and I take in her body before letting Otto take control. I feel my bones slowly begin to crack and stretch and my large pitch black wolf falls on all fours to the forest floor. 

Addie is still in her human form and she looks at me in shock. I know that the first time someone sees me it is overwhelming. Otto is an incredibly large wolf, even for an Alpha. He stands taller than Addie and I lower my head to her to show her that she is safe with us. She walks up and nestles her head into our neck and Otto gently licks her cheek. After a brief moment she steps back to begin her own shift.

I hear her bones break and soon a small white wolf stands beside me. The eyes remain the same color though, just like Addie's. She is the dark to my light. White wolves are incredibly rare and I know then that I am her New Moon, black as night and she is my Full Moon, lighting up the sky. For those who could see us, we would make a striking set.

Rachelle gets a playful look in her eye and darts into the forest. Otto takes off after her and I am happy to ride in the back seat as the two of them jump, play, and tumble around. Rachelle leads us to a nearby lake and the view across to the forested mountains is breathtaking. She and Otto mate by the pond and then Otto lays down, staring across the lake while Rachelle rests her head on his back.

Together they drift off into a peaceful rest.