A Lone Wolf

burning love

We walked hand in hand to the truck, admiring the stars clearly visible in the velvety sky. I glanced at Ady, looking at me speculatively before shaking his head and sighing regretfully.

"What's wrong?" I asked, "I had a wonderful time, even with your fruitcake ex throwing a s**t fit."

He chuckled and sighed again deeply.

"I was thinking how perfect you were, how you draw men to you so easily my little siren," he grinned but it didn't reach his eyes. He took both of my hands and kissed them.

"I was also reminding myself that you don't belong to me; that one day, your mate will leave his mark on that delicate little throat," he murmured gruffly, kissing where I assume my mark would go.

"What if I never meet him?" I asked, "what then? Will you have to hunt me? Will I lose it like that rogue?"

He shook his head and looked a little bit uncomfortable.

"What if you already met him and I ruined it?" He whispered guiltily.

I c****d my head, not understanding where this was going. He sighed again.

"When I put that oil on you to mask you, it was almost an automatic decision, I was so focused on protecting you from wolfzilla that I didn't think;" he explained, I giggled at his apt description of the one who grabbed me, " but when you said that you had smelled another wolf, it got me wondering whether he was there," he hung his head and I shook mine.

"Ady, I just turned eighteen, I'm going away, perhaps you did me a favour; from what you've told me, if I meet him I wouldn't want to leave."

I stood on tiptoe to kiss his cheek and he leaned into me, capturing my mouth and gathering me to him to deepen the kiss.

"In the meantime, I get to do that," he whispered, leaning his head against mine.

I felt heat begin to blossom in my belly, radiating out from my solar plexus through my core. I grabbed his ponytail and pulled it out before fisting my hands into his hair to kiss him greedily.

"Let's go home," I whispered, hoarse with desire and an intense, unfurling need.

He picked me up and placed me in the cab, tucking my skirts around me carefully before closing the door. I wasn't sure how I felt about the possibility of already meeting my mate but I knew that I was hot for Ady right now; burning in fact.

I shifted uncomfortably and moaned feeling my lace Brazilian panties graze against my body. My wolf was clawing to get out and I could feel my senses sharpening and dulling as she paced and growled in frustration. My clothes felt uncomfortably tight, the luxurious fabric suddenly rough and I whimpered.

"Baby?" Ady murmured, looking sideways at me with concern. His eyes widened as he looked at me.

"Your wolf is trying to take over, I'll take you to mine to shift." He said decisively. I wasn't going to argue right now, I'd call mum tomorrow. I was vaguely aware of the truck speeding up and the uneven bumps of the driveway, each jolt sending shockwaves through my over sensitive body.

He slid the truck to a halt and bolted round to get me out of the cab, shocked at how disoriented and wild I seemed.

"You need to get the dress off Princess," he said. I just whined, barely making sense of it.

He growled and fumbled at the lacing of my corset, pulling it loose before it pooled in a crimson heap at my feet, leaving me in my red lace panties, jewelry and sky high heels. The cool air kissed my skin, feeling divine whispering over my burning body. I closed my eyes, savouring the relief, my wolf temporarily soothed and stepped over the fabric. I turned to pick up my dress to see Ady staring mesmerized, his eyes dark and lust filled, his Adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed. It made me feel powerful and beautiful; I wasn't a girl anymore, in his eyes at least, I was a woman and I could feel his want, his greedy eyes on my skin.

"Exquisite" he breathed, bending to gently pick up my dress and lay it in the cab absentmindedly, keeping his gaze securely on me.

At the sight of his covetous eyes raking my body, I felt another flare of heat sear through my belly and I moaned aloud, lifting my hand to Twirl a loose tendril of hair and biting my bottom lip.

He seemed fixed to the spot so I rolled my shoulders back, lifting my breasts before trailing my other hand down over them, raking a long, red nail over my n*****s, causing them to swell and harden.

He licked his lips and began to stalk over, clearing the few places between us in moments.

Reaching me, I could hear his ragged breathing, rasping out in short pants as he looked down at me, his blue eyes stormy with want. He stroked my cheek with surprising tenderness before trailing his fingertips down my neck, gently touching my skin, down over my sides and back up to cup one of my breasts, his thumb stroking the n****e as he watched mesmerized. I moaned again, his slight contact causing another slow burn to ignite. I felt the lace of my underwear begin to moisten and I whimpered, willing him to give me more.

He trailed his hand down over my belly and cupped my p***y, stroking the wet, thin fabric, making me whimper.

"Someone is a needy girl Tonight," he smirked, "look how wet you are for me,"

At this, he pushed my underwear aside using one finger to stroke me, slipping it inside easily. I whimpered again as he gently pumped it in and out, putting a delicious pressure on the front wall of my v****a. I could feel that pressure begin to build but it wasn't enough, I wanted, needed more.

I tangled my hand in his hair, bringing him in for a rough kiss, all thoughts of sweet and gentle out of the window as I devoured his mouth.

He slid my panties down my legs, letting them drop to the floor before I tore off his shirt, feeling slightly guilty as it shredded and fell to the ground. He fumbled with his belt buckle as I plundered his mouth, digging my nails into his back and shoulders, needing him to fill me.

In one swift movement, he lifted me up and his hardness was inside me, my legs tangled round his waist with my heels digging into his backside.

I clawed at his shoulders and threw my head back with a desperate scream, relishing the deep, fast, hard f*****g he was giving me, his animalistic grunts spurring me on.

The more I bit his neck and clawed at him, the harder he f****d so I did it more. Without warning, I exploded around him with a shriek, shaking and panting as I felt him swell inside me. With a final hard thrust and a hoarse cry, I felt him pump his warm come into me, savouring every pulse as we came down from our high panting and sweating, our damp foreheads leaned against each other as we gasped for breath.

I could feel him trembling as he held me and, still buried deep in me, he carried me into the house and up the stairs.

"Wolves really are horny beasts," he mumbled And I laughed softly.

We lay in his bed, talking, kissing and laughing; everything was so easy with Ady; I felt safe, protected.

I was just nuzzling at his cheek and nipping his ear lobe when my wolf let out a ferocious snarl and a pain like a red hot poker ripped up through my groin. I doubled up breathlessly in shock, alternatively snarling and whimpering.

Ady was at my side holding my hand, guiding my breathing as the tears slid down my cheeks; it felt like I was being savaged and yet my heart was shattering at the same time.

I sobbed helplessly in his arms as he cradled me to him, wave after wave of agony and despair coursing through me, burning and freezing until it reached a crescendo and I screamed aloud.

"What's happening to me?" I hiccuped through my cries, clutching simultaneously at my heart and my belly.

"You're in heat baby," he cooed, stroking me gently.

He placed me down on the bed and disappeared for a while before coming to pick me up.

He carried me into his enormous bathroom and placed me in the big, round tub which was filled with lukewarm water. The relief was instant and I sighed as I laid back, his hands gently splashing the water over my shoulders.

Ady was frowning, deep in thought as the next wave of burning crackled along my frazzled nerves. This was intense and making me aroused but not painful. He reached gently between my legs as I started to moan, letting me rock my hips against his skilled fingers as I sought relief and release. His touch kept me from burning up but it wasn't enough, I still felt empty. I turned my face to kiss him sweetly and whimpered into his mouth, nipping and licking at his jaw as I mewled. He lifted me out and wrapped me in a fluffy towel before carrying me back to the bedroom, lying me gently on the bed and throwing the towel in the laundry basket. He settled between my legs, pushing them apart to expose me to him, I could feel his warm breath on my core and the flames began to lap up through my body as he gently ran his tongue up along my folds, flicking my sensitive nub with the tip of his tongue and swirling around, causing my hips to jerk involuntarily. I felt him smile against me as he continued to tease, focusing all of his attention on that perfect spot, the tip of his tongue dancing between downward firm licks of the hood and fluttering laps of the bud itself. I could feel myself building as he slid two fingers inside me, curling them up towards my belly and pumping them in and out, moving his fingers to stroke as he lapped and teased at my c**t.

The pressure was almost unbearable as I squirmed.

"Don't tense baby, push out towards it" he murmured before resuming his attack. I did as he said and pushed down as I felt myself start to quiver; he increased the speed of his tongue and fingers and my orgasm ripped through my body in a blinding rush. I felt my juices squirt over his hand and he hummed happily as he removed his fingers and lapped it all up, sitting back to finish by sucking his fingers like I was the most delicious dessert.

I lay spent and limp, panting beneath him and he smiled before curling up next to me with a sweet kiss.

"You look like the cat that got the cream," I grumbled.

He chuckled and hummed "and so I did my little wolf, the cream was delectable." He licked his lips and I blushed.

"So what now?" I asked In a sleepy, satisfied whisper.

"I can't let you leave until your heat is over baby," he murmured.

I sighed, that would be harder to explain to my parents.

"Every male wolf in the area would be stalking you princess," he stroked my hair, "it would put you and your family in danger,"

"So they'd r**e me?" I gasped, shocked.

He nodded with a frown.

"They're wolves, it's their instinct, their wolves would be driving them insane." He explained.

"I don't care!" I said with more force than expected, "we're people too! There's no excuse for taking a woman without her consent! They have to learn to control themselves rather than making excuses"

He sighed heavily.

"I don't disagree with you love but that's been the way for so many generations; they react to the heat and give in to the animal; it would take a major culture turn to change that and there's no packs, no unity anymore."

I grumbled to myself and turned to nestle myself into his broad chest.

My heat seemed to behave itself and I dropped off into a deep sleep with dreams of yellow eyes and grey fur.