Brynn's Beta

Elise Fagan--Part 2 (18+)

I ended up going back to my room because I needed a minute to catch my breath and process.

Heading back to my room was a mistake, I barely slept and tossed and turned until 4 am when I finally texted Stu. His little cabin was a 5 min walk from the pack house and he was waiting at the open door when I walked up. I launched myself into his arms, not even taking the to gawk at his shirtless chest. For a nerdy, scientist, the man was ripped.

Stu buried his nose in my hair, “missed you so much, I couldn’t sleep.”

“I’ve processed and I’m ready. Let’s mark each other tonight, after the changing.”

“You’re sure?” Stu asked.

I nodded vigorously, “yes. I hate this empty feeling and you feel like home.”

Stu hugged me tighter, “you are my home.” He tugged me into the house and brutally took my lips as we fumbled with our clothes—a flurry of clumsy fingers in our haste to get naked. As we tumbled into bed, I shoved Stu’s sweat pants to his ankles. For all my mental gymnastics about being a person of science, I was still part animal and the animalistic side was coming forward. The urge to mate was almost overwhelming.

“Commando?” I commented, “how fortunate.”

He grinned, his lips against my skin, “I like to let the boys air out.”

I giggled, impressed with his size. My giggle quickly turned into a moan as Stu’s lips worked their way down to a n****e. He swiped his tongue over once than twice, then he began to suck in earnest. I gasped, “Oh! Yes!” It was like there was a direct neural pathway down to my c**t from my n****e and I was suddenly throbbing and dripping wet, so eager for him to be inside me—desperate even. I couldn’t wait. The huger was too much, almost visceral in its need to be fulfilled. It had been a long while since I’d had a d!ck inside me since I was with a woman for the last bit of time. Now, the thought of having him pounding into me, hitting all those important spots was paramount.

“Stu! Darling. Please, please inside me,” I panted.

He looked up with an almost devilish grin, “but I’m just getting started …”

I grabbed his erect c@ck and squeezed before twisting my hand up and down. He growled as I worked him, “please,” I whispered.

That did it. He bent my leg and pushed it out and up towards my shoulder opening me up perfectly for him. “Birth control?” he panted, seemingly as eager as me.

“IUD.” We didn’t get STD’s and I never used protection unless I was with a normal.

Holding the base of his c@ck, Stu swiped through my dripping puzzy once, then twice, tapping my c**t each time before lining up and filling me in one thrust. My eyes rolled back in pleasure. He paused for a minute and rocked into me while he leaned down to take my lips again. The tingles from the bond were doing delicious things inside me, making Stu feel 100 times better than my favorite vibrator.

“Fvck!” Stu grunted, “you’re so tight and wet and hot. Sh!t. This feels so good.”

He started to move and we quickly found a rhythm. He pushed, I lifted. The chemistry was off the charts. Oh Goddess. I was already close.

Without warning I came violently on a cry.

“No warning? Fvck!” Stu closed his eyes and slowed his strokes, lengthening my org*sm and working me down.

Once I opened my eyes, he was gazing intently at my face, “so beautiful when you come for me,” he murmured, “I don’t think I will ever get enough.” He continued with lazy strokes inside me.

I stroked his face, “come inside me. Please? I need it.” And I did. I needed him to fill me so badly.

He went hard, his balls and c@ck drowning in my wetness. Soon, I was getting close again. “Sh!t. I need your puzzy milking my c@ck while you come with me, love. Need it so much.” Stu muttered.

I felt myself tightening with his dirty talk and soon I was crying out another stupendous release with Stu roaring his right after. He shot loads deep inside, bringing me along as we writhed together. It was primal and rough, but so, so good. Stu practically collapsed on top of me. Something I relished before kissing my temple and pulling out.

“Wow,” he chuckled.

“Yeah,” I agreed. “you’re amazing.”

“So are you.”

With that, we passed out for a few hours of sleep tangled in each other’s arms, sated and content.

We woke to Dr. Lewis knocking on Stu’s door. He rolled over and looked at the clock. “Sh!t. I forgot I was supposed to have breakfast with Greg to review our protocol details one more time.” He looked towards the door, “one second!” while he pulled on his sweats.

Stu cracked the door, “Sorry Greg! Completely forgot. Be out in 10 minutes.”

“Everything ok? I couldn’t link you or anything.” Greg took a sniff, “Oh! My apologies. I didn’t realize you had company. Take your time.”

“It’s not company. Elise Fagan is my mate,” Stu answered, looking over his shoulder and smiling at me.

“Mazel Tov!” Greg replied. “Please, invite her to join. We have a few before our normal is coming to clinic. Why don’t you just meet me there?”

“Sounds good. Thanks man.” Stu closed the door, stripped, and crawled back into bed with me. I cozied right up next to him with a kiss that quickly turned into more and we were getting frisky again. I couldn’t get enough, didn’t want to get enough. After a hot and heavy session, we jumped in the shower and made it to the clinic right on time.

Stu and Greg quickly went over the tweaks to their protocol for this round and soon the normal and her mate showed up, followed by Alpha Maverick and Luna Aspen. The whole process was smoother than I expected. Greg and Stu explained a few of the nuances and the symptoms the normal experienced as her DNA began to change.

After a couple of hours, Alpha Maverick asked if he could speak to me. We stepped across the hall to a private exam room. I was a little bit nervous. This was weird.

“Anything wrong, Alpha?” Might as well get it over with.

“No, nothing. I wanted to get your thoughts on something. First of all, congratulations on meeting your mate.”

I blushed. He could probably smell what I had been up to, “thank you.”

“Second, I am considering an alliance with this pack and part of that includes us purchasing this changing technology. I’m only interested if you would be willing to run the program. If Dr. Gagnon is willing to transfer packs, I would like him to run it with you at our pack. What do you think?”

I clapped my hands together and actually giggled a little—which was completely out of character for me, “I would love that! That sounds incredible. I … I didn’t want to leave Stu, but I didn’t want to give up my job either. Let me ask him and see if he’s willing.” I started to leave the room but turned and looked over, “Alpha Maverick, you sir, are a class act. I couldn’t ask for a better leader. Thank you.”

He grinned, “You’re welcome. I don’t tell you enough, but you are an outstanding pack physician. I’m sure you’ve fielded a number of offers from other packs and I want you to know that I’m aware of your talent and I don’t want it to be wasted.”

I nodded, “I would be delighted to run this program with Stu. Thank you for the kind words,”

“Great. I will finalize the alliance tonight. Let me know if there is a problem.” With that we walked back towards the exam room. Before I walked back in, I texted Lia to let her know I found my mate. It was pretty easy to have a “friends with benefits” situation when you’re one of our kind. Everyone knew that once a mate entered the picture things would end with no hard feelings. But I had felt something for Lia that was deeper and I didn’t want her to be blindsided. She thanked me, offered her congratulations, and asked how the d!ck was. We were going to be totally fine.

When Stu and I headed to lunch, he immediately asked if everything was ok with my Alpha. After I explained the idea, Stu grabbed into his arms and spun us in a circle before kissing me in the middle of the pack house driveway, “YES! 1,000 times YES!”

I giggled and kissed him back, not entirely recognizing the person I had become. Late in the afternoon, Greg stepped out to nap since he offered to take the overnight shift and watch the normal who had been asleep for hours. As soon as the door clicked shut, I was attacking Stu’s lips. I needed to taste them again.

“Darling, we can’t get too carried away, we have a patient,” he chuckled.

I pouted, “fine. Can we get a little bit carried away?”

Stu stroked my cheek as I lost myself in his eyes, “stay with me tonight and forever?”

“Nowhere else I would rather be,” I replied as we kissed again.

Somehow, I found myself on the desk with Stu kneeling in front of me, stripping off my pants and panties. “What are you doing?!” I gasped.

“Getting a little carried away. We have 15 minutes before our next check.” He locked the door and pulled my leg over his shoulder as he began to kiss and nibble his way up my thigh. Quickly, his tongue is licking a line up my slit as he kisses and licks softly. A moan escapes, he feels so good. His tongue dips into my channel before coming back up and teasing my c**t again. I bite my fist to keep from crying out.

His hand comes up to tease my n****e before I feel him curl two fingers inside me honing on my g-spot.

“Oh YES!” A garbled cry slipped out at the sensation. His tongue rapidly flicked my bud before sucking it deeply against the roof of his mouth. Mercy! He was good at this.

I lost it. My body was shaking and shivering with pleasure as I fell into a stupendous org*sm. I fell back onto my elbows on the desk trying to catch my breath while Stu came up and kissed me. We made out for a minute before he pulled away with a smirk.

“That’s what you call ‘a little’ carried away?” I puffed, still trying to catch my breath. “What’s ‘a lot’ carried away?”

Stu chuckled, “You’ll find out tonight,” he replied with a suggestive wink. My lady parts clenched deliciously and I almost completely forgot about our patient.

Stu helped dress me before I went in to check the vitals and such of our normal. I was about to return the favor for Stu when the normal started convulsing badly. It took quite a while to get her symptoms back under control and I could tell that Stu was worried.

“Let’s give her an extra dose of the serum. Her body seems to be fighting this more than the last one. Her genetic markers weren’t the best for a change, but she has them and we thought with the extra preparation and serum she would be able to change. I’m worried about her,” he confided to me after we had the woman stabilized.

“I agree. It seems like she needs extra support. Why don’t I administer this serum and you make another dose. Perhaps she needs it at closer intervals? Maybe her body is burning through it faster as her metabolism changes?”

“That’s a good thought. Let’s try that,” Stu agreed.

We made some notes regarding our observations and got to work. Before I realized it, Dr. Lewis was back and taking over. We discussed the updated plan and he shooed us off to “go be a newly mated couple.” It was much appreciated, believe me. It was so hard to be close to Stu and not ripping his clothes off.

We raced back to Stu’s house and got busy, then marked each other. It was the most deeply satisfying night of my life. I had a person, a partner.