Ever Cynical

Chapter 33🌶️- Wolves in Charge

Anais POV

I woke up feeling burning hot. At first I thought I was having a flashback to my Re-birth. My body felt like it weighed a ton. Was this what it felt like to be sick? I'm sorry to anyone anywhere that's ever had a fever. Goddess. My mouth was dry while my body was soaked with sweat. Wait, my core was soaked too? What the hell? I heard a low purr coming from Kieran, his wolf's golden eyes peering at me in place of his usual emerald greens. I felt more fluid gushing as his purr intensified.

"Ri'dubh." I croaked out, my throat parched and painful.

"My Luna." He purred as his eyes raked over my naked body. "Drink." He gestured to a bottled water sitting on the nightstand. I gulped it down gratefully. His hand rested on my hip, massaging it gently as I shivered. "Best you make a quick stop in the bathroom, mo bhanríon. I intend to have you, and it won't be fast." He growled. As I stood I felt another gush from my core. If I hadn't been so turned on I would have been mortified. I was worse than a hussy!

My mind was still trying to catch up with the fact that I'd gone from practically asexual to thinking of nothing but my mate, his beast, and ways our bodies could join. I was a rather creative person, come to find out.

I did my business and hurried back to the bed. He was still lounging on his side, remaining naked from the night before. His arousal was proudly erect and on display. I thought back to my conversation with Claire the day before. I shifted from foot to foot, squeezing my thighs together. I wasn't sure how they would feel about our desires. Probably fine, if Ri'dubh's fiery gaze was any indication. A low laugh rumbled from him, making me clench my thighs together.

"Ask, go hálainn. Ask for what you want. I am yours." He growled, holding a hand out to his side as if presenting himself as a gift. Goddess, he was naughty.

"Um. Can I... can we... Claire said it was okay if I..." I was stuttering like an i***t. I took a deep breath and burst out. "Can I have you in wolf form?" I squeezed my eyes shut, waiting for his answer. He said nothing, but I felt his long tongue find its way between my legs. I opened my eyes to find his huge wolf, which came at least to my shoulder (and I'm 5'8"!) with his head lowered to my folds. I ran my hands through his soft, black fur. He purred in delight. He nudged me to face the end of the bed, then to kneel on it. He pushed me forward onto my hands so that my core was on display for his golden eyes.

While I'd felt slightly unsure asking for this, now that it was happening, I felt no hesitation at all. I knew Ri'dubh loved both me and my wolf, just as deeply as I loved Kieran and him. It wasn't easy to wrap my mind around, given I'd lived as someone who thought they were human, but really, after all I'd seen, it was reassuring in an odd way. To feel their love and devotion so deeply made everything that much more special.

He licked my thighs, my ass, and my folds, growling as I pushed into his tongue. His front paws climbed up behind me, and I could feel his soft fur all along my back. He licked as he went, focusing on my mark as he lined his arousal with my core, I could feel pre-c*m dripping against my wetness. I wiggled, wanting more, panting in anticipation. I was one messed up... wolf? Goddess, this was all a bit confusing. He entered me with a roar. Oh damn. Bigger than Kieran by an amount I didn't really want to think about too closely. Probably not something I'd want to do all the time, since Kieran was more than enough already.

The man was well-endowed enough to remind me of all those romance novels where girls think the man's c**k isn't going to fit. Of course it will, because everything down there stretches. A LOT. I mean, babies, right? Means everything down there, with proper preparation, of course, is pretty damn flexible.

It did feel staggeringly good though. I was out of my mind as he pounded into me at a relentless pace, growls and snarls tearing from him. It was brutal and primal and absolutely beautiful. I felt so much more connected to them both as fiery tingles raced along my skin. My juices were splashing all over as I came hard, Claire joining my voice as we growled out our orgasm. But Ri'dubh was not done yet. He bit down on my mark, holding me in place. His teeth could only go as far as mating would allow, so there was hardly any blood. His thrusts became even wilder, if that was possible, and he roared his release, filling my womb with his seed. His roar rattled the windows. He licked my shoulder, and then my core with great attention before shifting back to Kieran. I collapsed on the bed. He crawled up beside me, stroking my hip.

"That was beautiful to watch, mo shíorghrá. You've made him so happy, you know? He wanted you as much as I did." Kieran praised, holding me close and nuzzling my neck. I could feel the jubilation pouring off of him in waves, Bet you there were tears in his eyes. So much in his feels all the time, my alpha.

"Well, be ready for your turn, mon coeur. Claire is going to want her turn with you." I laughed with glee. "Although, mating with your beast takes a lot out of me, so... as hot as it was I may not have the energy to do that all the time." He rubbed his nose against mine and kissed my lips sweetly.

"Yeah, maybe on the full moon?" He suggested. That sounded doable. I nodded. "You want a bath? You got soaked last night."

"Oh right... Do I have a fever or something?" I asked, wondering what the heck was going on with my body.

"The or something would be your heat, mo chridhe. You're in day three or four, but it wasn't apparent until you shifted." He said, far too calm for my liking. I guess it made sense, after all, my wolf had been suppressed for so long that things were bound to basically go on fast-forward now that she was awakened.

"Ohhhh. It's usually only three or four days, right?" I said, trying to remember what I had learned in my vast travels. I actually knew more than the average human simply because I'd been around it for years and personally knew other supernaturals. He nodded, then paused thoughtfully.

"You're kind of a special case, so you might need Claire to tell you when it's over." Well, not being able to use anything I'd learned was more than a little annoying, but it was true that the source was always the best place to get accurate information. I was one of those people who hated not knowing things. How can you plan for contingencies otherwise?

Any ideas Claire?

Umm, I'm not sure ma Cherie. At least one more day, that much I do know. I sighed. Come on Anais, you are enjoying this. Don't try to pretend you are not. I gave in to her attempt to cajole me into a better mood.

You right, you right, I said in a fake accent that sounded exactly like what it was, a white girl trying to sound "hood" and failing utterly. There is just so much work and planning waiting for us back at the pack house.

Non, non, non. Do not do that to yourself. Time for it later. Enjoy your mate, she ordered. I huffed. I liked order, plans, and control. As much as I could manage, anyway. Even before coming to Celtic Moon I'd learned as much as I could find. I'm really surprised that I didn't notice it was a pack, even being exhausted as I was. It was totally out of character.

"She says at least one more day after today. Beyond that, she is not certain." I said. He pulled me up from the bed and into the bathroom, drawing a nice hot bath. He washed me gently and lovingly, ignoring his lengthening arousal. I could not ignore it though, as I felt the heat rising again. I rubbed my bum on him, hoping he'd take the hint. He did not, but he did giggle. Evil. He pulled me out of the tub and dried me off. I crossed my arms and looked into his emerald eyes. "Are you ready, mon coeur?" He tilted his head and followed me to the sleeping area, where I shifted to Claire.

She stalked his naked form, rubbing herself along his body. She also seemed larger than I remembered, somewhere between waist and chest high on Kieran. She nudged and licked his c**k and balls excitedly. He giggled, making Claire purr. She laid her chest on the floor, presenting her weeping core to Kieran. With him standing, he was at just the proper height to mount her. She whined and purred, waggling her tail. He grasped her soft fur-covered hips and slid home into her waiting core.

"Damn!" He growled and began pumping wildly. It was not long before Claire howled her orgasm, and Kieran followed with a snarl. Claire, the prankster, shifted while he was still inside her, meaning that he was inside me. Holy s**t. His c**k was still pulsing his release. The feeling of his hands on my hips felt so good, I pushed back against him. We had not been able to try many positions due to his knot, even if he'd brought me to many orgasms.

We both fell to our knees as he moved one hand to grasp my hair in his fist.

"Anything I can give you, huh? I have a pretty wild imagination, mo chridhe." He tugged on my hair as he slid all the way out and slammed back in. I shuddered. "So our wolves are good till the full moon, but we've got two days left of your heat." He repeated the action, squeezing my hip. "Anything you've wanted to try, go hálainn? I'll fulfill it." He whispered, repeating the action once more.

"Anything you want, mon coeur. Oh... maybe..." I gasped as he thrust long and deep again. "Could you..." He pumped again. "Dammit Kieran don't ask me a question and..." He did it again. "s**t. Tie me up, that's what I'm trying to say- ughhh." He slammed home hard. This man. Who asks a question like this? Damn tease. I felt his low, rumbling laugh down to the tips of my toes as I squirted.

"Definitely, mo bhanríon. As you wish." He whispered, pulling back and assisting me to my feet. Oh. I meant when we were done with what he was already doing. Damn. He dug into the drawers and came up with a pair of soft white leather cuffs, lines with white rabbit fur. He grinned. "Ask and you shall receive."

Oh my.