Maybelle's Dangerous Mate

Mating Season

{Maybelle}

I don't know for sure if it was because I didn't want to f***k things up, or if it was because it would be my first time; but my stomach feels like cement.

The party was over -ours at least- and Scott has to handle some work before we claimed each other. Our previous moments were so hot I had to bathe in ice to be able to breathe again.

"Try shaving. Wolves like to lick" Calypso pipes up, chuckling wildly.

"And how would you know? you've had less s**x than I have." I shoot back playfully, causing her to nip at my consciousness.

She's never been wrong before so I take her advice, much to her pleasure. Finding the right temp for the water, I grab my soaps and razor and jump into the hot water gleefully. Showers have always been my sweet escape. There's just something about the way a long ,hot shower can ease you mind and make you feel so clean and fresh. I wash myself from head to toe, exfoliating my legs and arms before shaving every inch of my body with extreme detail.

When I get out I blow-dry my hair and apply lotion to my legs and arms, humming, before throughing on a white lace teddy and silk robe. Feeling nervous still, I walk over to the table where I keep my liquor and pour myself a double shot of whiskey, gulping it down in one go and shivering as the warm liquid soothes my nerves. I can smell his delicious scent rolling towards my door and I run and jump on my bed, fluffing my hair with a smile. Finally.

Scott walks in, still in his suit only his tie is undone along with the top four buttons of his shirt. His vest is gone. The sight of him along with my liquid courage has his gorgeous raven hair flowing around the top of his head, and I can see his perfect body peeking out of his shirt. instantly heat well up even more inside of me and I bite my bottom lip to keep from saying anything.

I watch as his eyes drink in my body on the bed, landing on my face. I know I'm in for it when his eyes darken and hes suddenly by my side, pulling me into his bulky arms and capturing my mouth in his. Our lips fight an everlasting battle of passion, tongues wrestling between our enterlocked lips.

Feeling mischievous, I pull his bottom lip inbetween mine and bite it roughly. This motion made the big mind grunt, and then growl dominately. He roughly took my chin in his hand, lust heavy in his eyes and growled again.

" Someone's a defiant little pet, isn't she?" a devilish grin spreads acrossed his face as he pins me to the bed with one hand, and pulls my lingerie down with the other. He delicately sucks my hard bud into his mouth, biting it as I did with his lip. Unfortunately for me, I let out a loud moan. I have never responded to stimuli like this before.

He pulls on my n*****e roughly "Someone's a bad little wolf" he whispers against my skin as ke licks and nips his way up to my soft neck, causing me to gasp and my flesh to tingle.

Almost painfully slow, he moves his hands body my frame to my heated s**x. Slowly rubbing it with his thumb is small circles. My back arches and my knees give and me expertly makes his way to meet his hand with his mouth, diving his tongue into me in one swift move. I cry out with pleasure, grasping the sheets around me.

He looks up as me as he devours my soul, and bites down on my swollen little nub, watching as I moan and writhe with lust under his grasp.

"I have to say you really are a naughty little wolf" he kisses my inner thighs before sitting back and stripping off his suit.

After a few minutes he's finally stark n.aked and I could see just how turn on he was, my heart starts to race with excitement as he slowly moves towards me- like he's hunting his prey.

He leans over me and I can tell he's holding back.

Cupping his face in my hands I say "Please, don't hold back on me."

That was all the encouragement he needed, shaking with confirmation. Finally, I can feel him at my entrance slowly entering me. Allowing my s**x time to stretch around him, before he finally lets go of all his control. He pounds into me, cupping my breasts. He sucks on them as I moan delightfully as he his that perfect spot that makes me tumble into a euphoric state of pleasure, and I feel his sharp canines posing to mark my throat forever. The second he did I reacted and bit into his neck too, marking him. For better or worse.