The Hunter and the hunted

His instincts were to throw whatever had just landed on his shoulders off, but when he heard her voice his mind calmed and the playfulness came back to him. He jumped and twisted shaking her. She nipped his shoulders and he laughed.

"Trying to hold on tight?!"

He rolled onto the group gently, using the added resistance to pull her off him. Once her hands slipped from his body he rolled himself around. Looking down at her he smiled and kissed the tip of her nose.

"Pinned ya again."

He kissed her lips and ground his hips into hers, he was aroused by the exercise and the though of the reward at the end of the race. He barely registered the surrounding rubble and he continued to kiss her letting his lips follow the sweet curve of her neck and down onto her breast. Leaving a long kiss on her nipples he rose, watching her chest raise to follow his mouth. Offering his hand he pulled her to him. He kissed her then spun her around using his hand to slowly push her over onto the rubble in front of them. He traced the curve of her spine and pressed himself into the soft curve of her butt he could feel her heat radiating from between her legs. He pressed his shaft between her legs, running the length between her parting lips. His hands explored the flesh on her sides running up from her waist and onto the rounds of her breast. Her nipples were hidden by the cool stone and he was denied access, moving his attention he kissed the supple skin between her shoulder blades then moved his lips up to her neck and nipped softly there, remembering their time as wolves. He slowly moved his hips back and forth teasing her with his length before pressing his head into her, parting her legs with his as he slid into her depths.
 
That is exactly what Kynthia was trying to do... hold on!! She wanted to show off her strength for him by trying to pin him down, although with him being stronger, he won. She yelped when they hit the ground, it didn't hurt, only took her by surprise at how quickly he turned things around. A soft laugh escaped in response to what he said, scrunching her nose a bit towards the kiss.

She thought it was safe to accept his offered hand so she took it without too much thought. Yet when she got to her feet, he once again caught her off guard and before she could react, he had bent over the rocks. The roughness pressed and scratched on her nipples which aroused and it also sent a course of chills down her spine. She whimpered while humping back towards his teasing, already feeling the edge of a climax as she was still very sensitive.

The pressure of him pushing into her had her moaning within seconds and she pushed back to get him in deeper. She wanted it more than anything else in this world and she wanted to have all the seed he was willing to give. All the sudden she couldn't imagine a life without him and he became her whole world the more she spends time with him.

She came crashing hard when he was balls deep within her, feeling the slight slap of his sac against her clit sent her quaking and filling the air with her howling cries.
 
He craved her, he needed to be inside her to fill her with him and to feel her climax roll down his shaft. He moaned and howled as she came on him, thrusting his way through her orgasm her hips thrusting up to him offering her deepest flesh to him like she was in heat. He held onto her hips and thrust deep within her spilling himself into her. He felt the hot ropes of cum pour out of him and into her. Coating her walls he slowly thrust back and forth allowing the ecstasy of his orgasm to fade and the warmth of their after glow fill them. He held himself inside her, his cock and swollen into the familiar knot and he couldn't pull out of her until it went down. Once he had relaxed he lifted her up held her too his chest.

"I can't imagine my life without you."

He placed a soft kiss on her lips, her taste lingering on his lips he took stock of where they were. The woods where thick here and the light of the day was fading, soon it would be dark and the next morning the pack had business in town.

"We need to get back to the others, I long for our bed we will need our rest for tomorrow."

He was saddened by the sudden rush of reality hitting him after the day they had just shared. He had wanted nothing but to let that day stretch into infinity. Still carrying her close to him he headed back toward the ruins of the keep. As he walked he hummed a soft melody from his childhood. The words were a well known rhyme for children about he dangers of the woods. He played them over in his head as he hummed the tune.

"Children laugh and play, never knowing natures wrath,
Parents work and pray, hoping they never cross the wovles path,
Running through the trees, they live and hunt
Their eyes never dull and their teeth never blunt
Deer and birds are theirs to catch.
But children are their favorite to snatch."
 
The knotting still took her by surprise every time he allowed it to happen and there were moments when on instinct, she tried to pull away. Luckily she couldn't go anywhere being trapped between him and the rubble she was bent over. Being locked in place with him didn't hurt nearly as much now and it did give a more intimate feel that she craves.

She whimpered as the knot shrunk back down into place and he pulled out from her, which sent multiple tingles through all her nerves. For once she actually enjoyed the idea of him carrying her back home, even if like him, she didn't want to go back right away. There were things she wanted to ask about tomorrow and the human village, wondering what part she would play in it. Somehow in the moment of things, the questions didn't seem to matter any longer and she had full trust in him.

On the way back she had fallen asleep while listening to the humming that vibrated from him. It was a short lived nap as they got closer to the castle she could hear the pups yipping and playing around. Kynthia requested for him to put her down so she can go down to where the gold was found. She didn't mind if he followed or not, although she was sure he would be curious as to what she wanted to do.

After they got into the room she started the search the walls for what she saw in her dreams. In reality she didn't know what she was looking for exactly, but would know it when she saw it. Her hands were gliding across the cold stone as she pressed on it in random places in hopes that something would open. A few moments later she jerked her hand away from the wall and hissed out in pain as blood started to pour from the palm of her hand.

Shortly after that the world spun and she became seriously dizzy, for a moment she held onto the wall for support, only to still land on the floor. She hadn't lost that much blood to make her pass out, however something was happening to her and to the castle. The elves had connected her to the castle and the veil that hid the castle lifted, in return Kynthia blacked out from the overwhelming power it gave off.
 
As he settled into the furs in their room, his body unwound seeking the release of sleep. He had laid down as she walked the room and remained as she explored the castle, she was safe and the pack was comfortable. The pups were happy, the adults were content and with the gold, he was certain they could be safe. His eyes were heavy and sleep was fast approaching, he snapped awake as he heard her growl and smelt her blood scent fill the air. He leaped to his feet, his wolf growled from deep within and his mind raced with possibilities. He yelled a warning to the pack, hoping that Lupin was nearby if it was an attack he needed his second. He rounded a corner just in time to see Kynthia's body go slack and her head lead her fall. His run turned to a slide as he closed the distance between them, her body landing on him and her head resting on his chest. He hand was wounded but he saw nothing that would have hurt her. He could hear some of the wolves from the pack approaching as he whispered to her.

"Love, are you alright, what happened? Can you hear me?"
 
Kynthia didn't feel nor sense anything around her as memories of the past flooded into her in waves. His past, her own and that of the elves war with the humans... It went further than that as the wolves of their bloodlines told their own stories in these dreams. Of how the first of their kind came to life all the way down their near extinction. Learning that her kind were meant to be the protectors of the forests.There is also a deeper feeling with these dreams as well, a connection that she had no way of explaining. Although, he can sense this unknown sensation and it nipped at their subconscious while her dreams continued....

Physically, the wound on her hand is healing and on top of the same hand a mark started to appear. Her eyes went from their golden luster to a solid blue as she went into a trance like state. Her claws were reacting to the stress of the dreams and she growled deeply when the dreams were showing how the humans went on a killing spree for her kind. He can tell that she is fighting with how her hands were twitching and her fangs were bared. Luckily she never shifted into the full wolf form, however, she is really reacting to the dreams she is having.

The castle is slowly coming to life as well and it started with the spot that is covered in her blood. The veil that the elves had casted on it is lifting and the walls were rebuilding themselves brick by brick. It's luster from the past is starting to shimmer in the walls and the elaborate designs of the elves were shining with gold and silver. Old chipped paintings on the walls were being repaired and the furniture, linen, curtains.... everything is turning into its orginal beautiful form of when it was created. Little do they know, that the humans can not see this castle, nor find the wolves that reside within its walls.

Eventually, the visions started to fade and subside into darkness and she whimpered from the shock and pain. Her body is sore and she is extremely mentally exhausted from the experience. Kynthia can hear his voice calling to her and it soothed her in ways that called to her. It was a struggle to wake up and the brightness of the room blinded her for a few seconds. She can feel the life within the castle as if the castle itself had a heartbeat all on its own....

"I... I'm tired... but... I think I'm fine..."

She tried to move, but she was extremely shaky and it hurt to move a single muscle. He can hear her hunger as her gut rumbled louder than before. After a few tries of trying to stand, she ended up curling into his lap and resting her head against his chest.

"I can feel the castle... the forest.... I can feel you... the wolves...It's too much... so overwhelming."
 
Victor held her, stunned as the castle went through metamorphosis, like the beauty of fall raising from the dead of winter, the old keep turned into a massive beautiful castle. He was still holding his breath from watching Kynthia's rough breathing and growls as she struggled with her visions. Her hand had healed and the wound replaced by a new mark, the blemish seemed to only add to her beauty instead of detracting but he didn't like not understanding exactly what had happen.

While the castle changed, he had lost track of where the wolves headed their way were at, after the castle finished it's change two wolves appeared. A tawny female and a grey yearling. The female was the first to speak.

Sir, is everything fine, what is happening?! The pups are scared and many of the hunters are chasing them down.When everything started, some of them ran into the woods.

Victor thought of his response, so much had changed, he settled on a cautious approach.

"Search the woods, find the pups, take your time calming them down. Our home might be more lavish than we thought, but it is ours."

To the yearling he spoke next.

"Gather the rest of the younger wolves, search everywhere, be careful and find out how big our new home is and see if you can't find a few secrets."

Sensing his nervousness at this task, Victor smiled and spoke softer.

"Make a game out of it, there shouldn't be any danger here. Go run, come back when you have something to tell me"

Looking down at Kynthia and stroking her hair as he watched the two take off. He sighed.

"Love you really must stop worrying me, I will be grey far too soon for my liking"

Picking her up, he studied her features, finally noticing the blue that had replaced her golden eyes. He frowned, another change he didn't understand, but a smile quickly replaced it on his features. Even with all the changes, she was the most beautiful creature he had ever seen. Carrying her back to their chambers, now resplendent with ornate tapestries and centered around a massive four poster bed with a canopy. The room glowed with a warmth that radiated from the intricate symbols and runes that covered the walls. Laying her down softly on the bed, he sat beside her, his hands rubbing her legs. Even when he was worried he couldn't help but admire her beauty. He rose and headed toward the lone window, complete with stained glass now, he pushed on it and was immediately taken aback by the size of their home. Towers and intricate bridges connecting them, he counted no less then 3 gardens between the buildings, and from their height he could see the smoke from the village raising. He wondered if they were as visible to the village as they were to him, he made a note to have a patrol keep and eye out for curious villagers.

Exhaustion came along with the cool wind from the window, his eyes heavy and his shoulders felt like lead. Closing the window he turned and walked to the bed, crawling under the covers with his love, he pulled her close sharing his warmth with her, his arm draped across her he kissed the nape of her neck, giving a playful nip before laying his head on the pillow and letting sleep claim him once again.
 
It was only a matter of seconds until Kynthia was fast asleep and before too long, she was curling up to his body heat. In her sleep she savored his scent and it brought out memories of them when they had moments alone. She always had the playful memories of them together, however these dreams provided new ones. Of a time when they were by the river, the same river he had found her as a hunter. Everything always seems to lead back to the river. He had made a promise to her that he will always find her if she ever got lost. At the time she laughed thinking it is impossible to get lost.... Now, it seemed to fit. Although, they found each other and they were both lost.

When morning came, Kynthia woke up like nothing happened and her eyes returned to their golden luster. All the memories were still fresh and she's still processing them all, doing what she can to filter through them. The soreness and all the wounds she had were healed and left her skin her flawless. She spent some time in the bed examining the mark on her hand and smiled when recalling her mother hand the same mark. She rolled over to face you and watched as him were in a deep sleep yourself.

Kynthia watched for a few moments and simply admired all of his features, running her fingers through his thick hair. Then one of the smaller pups came peeking in from the door, her movements caught my attention and Kynthia smiled. She Glanced towards her sleeping mate and kissed him lightly on the cheek before crawling out of bed. Urging the pup to come inside and picked her up while walking towards the balcony.

"Hunters... take three of us... My older sister and two brothers. I hid until mother found me and brought me home."

The pup nuzzled into Kynthia's arms and whimpered like she was ashamed for hiding instead of fighting back. Kynthia was about to say something when some movement behind her made her pause. She turned and saw Victor standing there. The look in his eyes left no doubt that he overheard what the pup said.

"Will we be able to get them back? It's been hours by now... those pups can be anywhere."
 
The pups attempt at being quiet was cute, as tired as Victor the pups cautiousness and Kynthia's kiss had relaxed him, he listened as they talked. The pups voice was broken and full of sadness, Victor suppressed the rage building inside him, Kynthia could handle things as well as he could. He listened and waited, it wasn't until the pup whimpered her face buried in the arms of his lover that he couldn't lay there anymore. He jumped up, he barely heard Kynthia's question, he growled his response, one word. Always.

The change was swift and seamless, he ran from the chamber, his feet sliding around the door. Catching traction as his human form fell away replaced by the light brown of his fur. He bounded past too of the female pack members on the stairwell. At the base of the stairwell, he ran past his second who followed without a sound. Lupin's presence was a welcome one, this was not going to a be a pleasant task and he would need the added strength. As the two wolves streaked across the grounds, the males and female hunters caught their scent as they passed and fell into flanking positions, the pack bounded past the recently raised archway of the gate. Victor howled as they passed, a deep primal rage given voice, he heard the echoing calls of the farthest members of the pack and answers from some he didn't recognize. His call was more than a request, it was a command. As Alpha, he had called the pack to war. He could almost feel the last vestiges of a connection to the human world snap, he was as part of the wild now as any of the others.

As the pack past the treeline, the forest seemed to answer his call to arms prey animals leaped out of the pack's path, not out of fear but respect. The wind rolled down from the mountains carrying with it a heavy rain. What had been previously a beautiful moonlight night had become a thunderous dark omen of what was to come. The hunt's numbers continued to grow, wolves from the pack and some he didn't recognize fell into formation, their paws silent even in the undergrowth. Victor lead them, Lupin on his heel. Off to one side, he saw another a tawny male, that seemed oddly familiar to him, the wolf stared at him as they ran before disappearing between the trees, the wolf replaced him was a much more familiar. The previous Alpha, ran beside him, he almost missed a low hanging branch and he could swear he saw the old wolves shade smile its tooth grin before bounding directly into a great oak, appearing on the other side as if he had encountered a soft breeze.

Victor was stunned by this, but part of him knew what this was. He had called the wild to his side, and the wild had answered. The pack was his to command and he commanded them to his side. He howled and the pack answered, their howls overtaking the sound of the wind and rain. As their howl drained away the sky roared with approval. He leads them down to the river, then alongside it to the bridge he had so often used, they would take the human road. A direct path to the village, they would run through the town and take their young back and anyone who stood to oppose them. As their paws left the river path they were joined by more than had answered the call, a great black wolf with a deep scar across his face and another wolf white as snow with a crescent mark of black fur over her eye. Along with them came a smaller creature, its light fur, and bright yellow eyes told him it was a coyote, its yips like a mad laugh joined the hunt. These newcomers presences bolstered the entire pack. Their speed increased and Victor could feel his senses sharpen and he no longer felt fatigued from the run, his rage was replaced by a singular driven need, to reclaim his lost pack members.

The pack bounded down the muddy road, announced by the oncoming storm and bolstered by the newfound strength they cleared the miles to the town what felt like only a few bounds. As they approached the town, Victor could smell the fear. A thick sticky smell of sweat and piss, mixed with the ever-present smell of smoke and fire of humans. But he was not prepared for what he saw next. The entire village was near ash, he saw the bodies of the villagers strewn about and charred. He stopped the pack at the edge of the massacre. Lupin was the first to break the silence.

"What is this?"

He was about to answer as he heard the cries of the pups and the boisterous laughter of men. His instinct drove him forward. Landing on the first man he ripped at the man's skull, tearing a great chunk away as they fell. The pack descended on the others. Lupin and a female dragged the man to the left of Victor down. Even the coyote had it's mouth full, tearing a boot from a man trying to drag himself away before the new Black wolf ended his escape with a well-placed bite.

A voice that sounded like a music broke his concentration away from the attack and toward a cage he hadn't seen before. Beside it stood a woman with long white hair, her body glowed with a soft light unencumbered by any trappings. She was softly speaking to the pups trapped inside it. Their faces a mix of awe and fear as she waved her hand over the cage lock and it faded away into nothing. Turning to Victor she smiled as she walked to the great black wolf, running her hand into its fur they walked past the edge of the light from the hunters camp sight and vanished into the smoke and shadow.

Victor ran to the pups, they were unharmed but terrified. He nuzzled them and checked them over to be sure, before speaking for the first time in what felt like years.

"Let's head back, we have a long path home and not much night left to conceal us."

Gathering the pack and the pups they headed home, the weariness of the run finally catching up to them. As they exited the town, the coyote from before sat on his haunches at the edge of the forest. He yipped and motioned for Victor to follow. He was unsure but something told him that this was more than a simple coyote, he had no sway over their kinda and he had seen many strange things this night. He directed his second to lead the pack home, with some protest Lupin agreed and lead the pack toward the river. Following the coyote to an abandoned shack, lead only by the constant toothy grin and yips of his companion. Coyote stepped into the open doorway into the shadows, Victor followed to find himself alone in the room. Confused he sniffed the air and his senses flared with the smell of a child. He couldn't find her right away, but eventually, she had to breathe and with a deep exhale gave her hiding place away. She had crawled into a small cupboard. Shifting he opened the door and smiled, offering her a hand. Terrified and confused he saw her eyes roll back and she slumped forward into his lap.

Carrying her in his arms he walked to the edge of town, he shifted to his wolf form and nestled her onto his back. He ran carefully to not drop his new charge. He could hear the now familiar sound of a coyotes yip on the wind. He wondered how Kynthia would react, bringing a human back was not the plan, but he could not abandon a child to starve, she bore no blame for her elders and something horrible had happened to the village. He needed answers and she might have them. He shifted once more as he entered the gates, carrying the child in his arms past his pack. He could feel their eyes but he reassured them that all was fine and all would be explained.

Finding the child a bed, he laid her down and laughed as Kino snuck in to find out about this new thing. He laid his head near her hand and yipped as the child reached out in her sleep and dragged the young pup into bed with her. Kino looks surprised and struggled to get away but was firmly captured in her arms. He sighed and gave up looking to Victor for a rescue. Smiling Victor shrugged and turned, listening long enough to hear Kino use a few words that even adults would blush at.

He walked slowly to his and Kynthia's bedroom, opening the door smiling as he was greeted by her golden eyes. He pulled her close and kissed her deeply, putting off the questions for as long as he could he pulled her to the bed and into the covers.
 
She didn't like how he took off running at the news of the pups. The entire time Kynthia paced around the room and kept looking in the direction that the pack ran in. Kino tried to comfort her a few times, but it wasn't helping much as it felt like Victor was taking too long. Eventually she saw the pack running home with the pups in tow, yet Kynthia never saw him. Her fear that he was caught or dead started to kick in hard until she finally seen her mate emerge from the trees.

Kynthia saw something on his back, though Victor turned the corner that was far for her to really see. When he came into the room and out of no where kissed her, then guiding her back into bed.... She was very stunned and caught off guard. However, she didn't resist him either and returned the kiss, even giggling softly as they landed on the bed. Then other things started to catch up, his scent and the taste of fresh blood. Reluctantly she pulled back with her ears lowered and concern in her eyes.

"What happen out there? I smell... fire.. smoke on you. Human blood on your lips... Human scent all over you..."

A scent was caught in the air and she sat up a little startled by that scent and glanced over at him. Slowly pulling away from him more...

"You brought a human here? I smell it... Why would you bring a human to our pack? The rest will.. look for it... more hunters will come to save it..."
 
He groaned as she pulled away, his night had been long but he owed her the answers she sought.

My love, we ran, the entire pack and wolves that I have never saw and some I doubt I will ever again. I felt the darkness of night and the spirit of the moon with us. We tracked them to the village, to the massacre.

His eyes unfocused into some far corner of his brain as he searched for the right words.

The humans, they are all gone, something horrible happened. The village was destroyed, homes and their inhabitants burned to ash. The hunters that took the children were either all that was left or the culprits. I doubt anyone will look for the child, I found her alone, hidden in her home.

He kissed her forehead.

I hope you understand, I could not leave her to starve or suffer from the hands of those men. You know all to well the horrors men are capable of. I don't know what we will do with her, but luckily she has been asleep for hours and most likely will be for some time. Kino is with her and I don't think he will leave for some time. He is a curious pup.

He flopped back onto the bed, pulling his mate over on top of him, he was already enthralled by her beauty, and he spent a few moments allowing his hands to explore her legs and her breast before drawing her hand to his lips. He kissed the newly formed mark on her hand and smiled up at her.

Show me what my mate is capable of.

His smile crept across his entire face as he laid his hands behind his head and waited.
 
She didn't like his answers at all and instantly she wanted to find out what happened to the village. Slowly her trust is fading as she knows humans all to well, they would never allow a young human to be alone for long. Even at that, what's one human child? She survived on her own, there's no doubt that the human can survive too....

"Have to take her to another human village... It not safe to keep her..."

Kynthia straddled over him and slid onto his shaft, though he can see that her heart wasn't into it. She feared humans, even the children were dangerous as they grow older. The hunters may or may not come in search for their young, however, if she stays and grows older, she'll have to learn how to hunt.... Hunters always want more....

"I am glad you came home safe m'love.... We have to find out what happened to the village... Find if it is a threat to us as well.."

She smiled weakly and leaned down to kiss him while rolling her hips and grinding herself against his pelvis. It didn't take much for her to start focusing on the sensations and tried to push the concerns aside. It really did bother to smell the human scent on him and in the air, however she trying to not think about that right now. Wanting to only focus on his desires and needs.
 
He groaned as her body wrapped around him. He could feel her mind and body were disjointed. He pulled her toward him, nipping at her neck as she gyrated against him.

"Love, the woods are ours, the humans are gone for now. The nearest town is many moons away and we may have to take her there, but tonight we rest and let the pack recover and those pups mother feed her litter like they never left."

He kissed her nose and thrust up into her, his hands guiding her hips to him.

"Not all young ones are as strong as you were."

He held onto her and rolled them over, pushing her down into the bed. He lifted her legs wrapping them around his waist, her tail curled between his own legs. Smiling down at her, he pushed himself inside her, using the angle to reach deeper into her. His shaft swelled and his muscle aches faded into the background as his lust took over, he wanted her and all he could think of was being inside her.

"Pinned you"
 
She couldn't think straight and he is acting as if it is nothing at all. The scent of the child did bother though and she kept sniffing the air in the childs direction. She had a bunch of silent questions and the biggest one is wondering if they are truly safe. What if the child is bait, a way to trap the wolves... That didn't make sense though considering the humans wouldn't think that way. They would feel as though the wolves would kill the child, not bring it back to their den. This whole thing kept nagging at her and wanted to go explore the human village. He claimed that he had a plan and...... Did he perhaps take the child while the humans were distracted? Why would he lie if that was the case?

However, it did feel incredible to have him inside of her again and it is a huge distraction. A distraction that she struggled hard to ignore, even after he flipped them over and was being playful. She clawed down his back and gasped sharply when he drove into her deeper and her legs wrapped around his waist.

"You made me worry about you... You just took off without a word and was gone for a long time.... I almost went after you.... Something could have happened to you out there...."

She clawed into his back again when he thrusts hard into her and made her whimper with pleasure. Her emotions were too mixed and wouldn't allow her to submit very easily to the pleasure. Of course she was more than happy that he succeeded and came home safe, yet she really was worried and a couple of times considered running after him. There is a tiny hint of anger in the mix as well that kept nipping at her heels. He just took off running and she didn't know what else to think. Deep down she didn't want to think the worse, didn't want to believe that he would abandon her. Although, if something would have happened with the humans..... She would be alone all over again.

"This time you were lucky.... but next time.... I-.... I do not want to lose you again... I can not lose you again..."

With that, she held onto him tightly and buried her face into his shoulder as the pleasure increased. He can feel her getting wetter by the second as her body submits to his demands eagerly.
 
He could feel her tension, it ran through her and into him. The claws on his back and the legs wrapped around him were a mix of love and confusion. Smiling weakly he leaned down to kiss her. His lips meet hers for the briefest of moments before he pulled away, his eyes watching her as he spoke. Noticing the pools of liquid gold having returned, her eyes were more enticing to him than all the golden trinkets in the castle.

"I am sorry, I was driven, I did not stop to think of you before I left, you must have been worried. I will endeavor to warn you before I do something foolish again.”

He kissed her again, this time lingering his lips for a moment longer.

"I cashed in all my luck when we were stuck inside during the storm, every day I thank the spirits that I have another day."

He kissed her again, his lips moving in as he slowly pushed into her with his hips, he stole her sigh before it could escape into the room. He pulled his lips away as his hips moved. He smiled down at her, he was the luckiest man or wolf alive at the moment. A wolfish growl escaped from his chest as he pushed into Kynthia hungrily.

As he thrust into her, he felt some of the resistance fade and her body welcomed him. His hands found her wrist and pinned them above her head, he used his knees to raise her hips to him. He thrust down into her as she struggled playfully, trying to pull her hands away. The night had been long, and the stress needed a release, he craved her and he knew it would not be long before her body overwhelmed him. He leaned down to her, taking her earlobe into his lips, he nipped then kissed before following her jaw line to her lips.
 
He certainly made it very difficult to stay upset with him, especially when he is being very loving towards her. For the most part Kynthia ignored most of his kisses, although, each kiss is slowly breaking her down. Eventually she started to return those soft kisses, reluctantly at first as she is upset with him. Granted he did apologize, but she had a feeling that he is just saying things in the heat of the moment.Telling her what she wants to hear and struggled to accept it. In the end, he was actually making her feel good and the pleasure is taking over. He can tell that she is still pretty hurt by the look the in her eyes, yet, she decided to drop the subject. He is the alpha after all and in reality, she shouldn't be questioning his actions. That is something she'll have to get used to now that she is no longer alone.

There was no point in saying anything else after hearing him growl so deeply as his hunger for her grew. No matter the situation, it is very clear that this run he went on stirred the primal hunger within him. She couldn't believe how hard he actually is and each thrust drove the worries of the moment away. In a small attempt to be playful, she did struggle against him and his grip, twisting her wrists to break free. The thrusts became more intense when she fully submitted to her mate. It still surprised her that a male can feel this incredible, he almost made it seem like all those rapes she had seen were lies. How can something so passionate be a bad thing? Nothing he has done so far has been painful, so far, mating has brought nothing but pure pleasure.

She finally returned his kiss with some passion, although it wasn't nearly as much as she could give. It was enough to let him know that she is submitting to him at least as her legs clamped tightly around his waist. Having her hips raised higher allowed him to thrust that much deeper and it wasn't easy to ignore. His pelvis is grinding against her clit, his chest pressing and stimulating her breasts.... It all became too much for her and after a few more moments, her resistance completely faded. Kynthia growled and filled the room with sounds of her pleasure while her tunnel gripped around his cock tightly. Within a few more powerful thrusts, Kynthia cried out into his kiss, allowing him to steal the sounds of her orgasm. Surprising, she came harder than expected, soaking him and the bed in the process.
 
Her resistance worried him, had he reacted badly, how could he make it up to her. He would have to spend some time figuring these things out. Being mated and having the pack rest on his shoulders was a new and confusing thing for him, even the warmth of her bodies embrace couldn’t fully erase these worries now. But as her resistance faded into delicious submission he locked those feelings away for the time.

Her orgasm took him by surprise, pulling him deeper into his lust. Her body reacted, squeezing him as her hips pushed toward him and her lips found his. The kiss we short and sweet, interrupted as her moans filled the room. The sudden rush of her surprised him, she had soaked the bed, and from his navel down his thighs was covered in her. The excitement of this new sensation and the sheer intensity of her orgasm drove his. He filled her with him as his cock swelled and spasmed. A moment later, between his heavy breathes he allowed himself to slide out of her, before moving back in the bed and sliding his face between her legs. She was glistening with from her thighs down to her mount of hair and he could see the liquid running down and soaking the bed. He buried his face into her, he wanted to taste her. His hands pulled her to his mouth, she tasted as sweet as he remembered.

He looked up at her from between her thighs. His eyes following the curve of her stomach, catching glimpses of her neck and her face between her breast, he kissed his way up and between them. Before he laid beside, her, pulling her to him. His hand rested on the flat of her stomach, while he stared into her eyes as she relaxed into him.

“I think the bed is a good fit for us, don’t you?”
 
For those few moments she had forgotten all about why she was so upset with him. Somehow, he managed to wipe away all that fear and the worries she had of possibly losing him. She came one more time when feeling him swell thicker seconds before he came, spilling his seed into her. Kynthia was still in a haze from the orgasms that she barely registered him moving down. The sudden lick from his hot tongue caused her to jerk slightly from how sensitive she is. To her surprise, he didn't stay down there too long and acted like he just wanted a taste.

Slowly she started to calm down from the rush while he kissed his way back up to lay next to her. Instinctively she curled up into his arms and started to slowly drift from exhaustion. Although she wasn't physically, exhausted, in fact she could easily keep going and drain him for all she could get until they both would drop. Emotionally however, that is where the real exhaustion came from and for now, all she wanted to do is forget about it all. Like he said, it is late and this is a time for rest, removing the stress for the day. Something that is easier said than done... His voice broke the silence and she smiled softly.

"Yes, this bed is a perfect fit. This used to be my room when I lived with the elves."

She shifted around on the bed to sit up and stretch some, grinning when looking at a door off to the side.

"There's another thing that is perfect about this room..."

Kynthia slid out of bed and walked towards the door, leaving him confused on the bed with no other explanation. Soon enough, he could hear water running from behind that door and shortly the steam from the heat crept from around the door. When he came in to find out what she's doing, he'll find a huge spa bath with candles lit all throughout the room... He came in just in time to watch her stepping into the tub. For the first time, her form is completely human like, although her ears were more elvish than human. Her hair is still white as snow, her eyes that of a wolf, which were the only signs that gave her away her true nature.

"So what do you think? Better than the springs right?"
 
His eyes followed her as she stepped into the pool of water, he watched her ass sway with her steps, for the first time without a tail and he was loving the sight. He was instantly awake and was already stepping toward her as she spoke.

"I think so, I wonder how much fun we can have in here, my love."

He ran his hands along her jaw, up to the points on her ears.

"You are full of surprises."

He stepped into the tub, letting the water swell around him. He pulled her onto his lap. Kissing her deeply while his hand ran down her neck, tracing the curve of her throat and down between her breast, disappearing under the water and spreading her to his touch. His fingers ran along the soft flesh of her inner thighs, and down her legs. Massaging the tension from them and returning once he reached her delicate ankles. He could feel the heat from her as his hand trailed closer before the water cooled around her stomach and his hand reappeared above the water.

As his hands explored her body, his manhood swelled and found it's place resting against her lips, her thighs squeezing it slightly as she felt it pressed against her. He relished the feeling of her body, his mouth found hers as his hand founder her breast. He greedily groped her, squeezing her breast in his hand, pulling her toward him. His free hand slipped down her back, leaving goosebumps along her spine before cupping her ass.

"I want you, I want all of you."
 
She smiled and blushed when seeing that he couldn't take his eyes off of her in this form. Each touch made her melt that much more, pushing the worries further away. Of course, her curiosity kept nipping at her, wanting to go to the village to investigate. However, she pushed that down as well, not wanting to get him upset by constantly bringing it up.

"This is my true form. It is extremely rare that I am in it though. Yet, since you are now my Mate, you have every right to see... all of me."

He can sense that she is rather uncomfortable being this... naked and vulnerable. She has always hated being in human form, though he did need to see every aspect of her. Also, he just said that he wanted all of her, which also meant knowing what her true form looks like. When she spoke, it was soft and uncertain as she looked down and slowly washed over his chest and shoulders.

"It is probably more dangerous than my wolf though. Elves don't exsist in this world anymore.... Which would make me a high target if hunters saw me like this... Well, a higher target than I already am. I mean white pure wolves are pretty rare."

The massaging felt wonderful and she could easily let him do that all day if he wanted to. She loved the feel of his strong hands roaming all over, a feeling that she knew she will never grow tired of. No matter how upset she may get, those hands and kisses will most likely always wash away the madness that crosses their paths.

"I want you as well M'Love..."

With that, she leaned in and kissed him with refreshed passion. Without much hesitation, she lifted her hips and slid herself down onto his hard shaft. Another feeling that seems to make the rest of the world disappear in a matter of seconds.
 
His head swam, the warmth of the bath, the warmth of her, the blood racing through him. The sensation drove him mad. He loved her, more than anything else in the world. It hurt to hear her worried about the humans seeing her in this form. But she had him, he would protect her. It was his duty, and he swore a silent oath to him as he pushed inside her.

Her body wrapped around his shaft, he pumped his hips slowly. He pulled her close, pushing the water between them over the edge of the tub. His lips reset against her ear, his hands cupping her ass, lifting her up and allowing her muscles to pull her back down.

"Don't rush this love, I want to savor you."

His hands caressed the curves of her body, his fingers dipping toward the untouched bud of her ass. Teasing her, he enjoyed the little yips she made when his finger rested against it. He applied some slight pressure to it, waiting till she lowered her self down his shaft.

"Have you ever been touched like this before?"
 
There is a pause in her motions as she felt this odd sensation, followed by his question. Her eyes went wide at the idea of anything using that hole for pleasure, she has never seen it or heard of it being done. The question confused her for a moment too, wondering what his intentions were.

"N-... No... You are the only one that has ever touched me for pleasure... I- ... I don't understand how that will be pleasurable.."

It isn't like what he's doing is hurting her or anything... it's just, different.. strange. Feeling his finger teasing her, gasping as the finger went in a little deeper. She shivered when he found a certain spot that caused her to react.

"I guess it... feels good... I-..."

She couldn't finish the sentence as his finger probed at more nerves. Before she could really stop it, a small orgasm rushed over her. Her hips were writhing and grinding, it was too many sensations to ignore. Especially with his shaft fully buried into her depths. He was hitting all the right spots and each time he moved, she would whimper with pleasure...
 
Her reaction was sweeter than anything when she slid down as his finger probed into her. He felt her body grip his finger and his shaft simultaneously. The shudder from her body was rewarding. He enjoyed feeling her around him, he thrusted his hips into her, driving through her shivers. His finger worked in and out of her, going as far as her body would allow and he let her body push it out before returning it.

He was vaguely aware of the water pouring over the edge of the tub, as they moved back and forth. He could feel his body reaching the edge, but he wasn't ready. He wanted to hear her cry his name in pleasure. He picked up the pace of his thrust, the feeling of her body gripping him was driving him crazy. He had to slow down, he smiled as a thought crossed his mind.

He lifted her up, carrying himself and her out of the tub. The chill of the air after the bath was refreshing. Sending goosebumps along their skin. He sat on the edge of the tub, letting his feet dangle, he picked her up, holding her with his hands on her sides. He turned her around facing the mirror on the back of the door. He lowered her back onto his shaft. One of his hands wrapped around her to her breast, tweaking her nipple in between his fingers, the other traveled down between her legs. Fining where their bodies met he found the spot that would make her cry out and began his small circular motions.

Peaking over her shoulder as she pushed back into him, her body shivering from either the cold or his touch, the view in the mirror was amazing.
 
She didn't see the mirror right away since that last orgasm put everything into a blur. In truth, she's still riding out the high of that orgasm, allowing it to take the stress of the day away. She didn't want to think about the what ifs anymore, He came home safe and brought the pack home unharmed.. That should be good enough right? Anything else vanished he kept her in constant need.

The instant hit of cold air is causing her to shiver rather hard and she eventually opened her eyes. The vision in front of her wasn't clear at first due to some steam, however the more she looked at it.... Her eyes went wide with shock! It was her staring right back at her... with her legs spread wide open and cuming down his cock. The vision alone practically made her cum again with humiliation. It's been forever since she's seen herself that she didn't recognize the image looking at her.

His fingers kept stimulating her clit though and made it impossible to process the vision watching her. A deep red flush colored her cheeks and deepened further onto her chest. Naturally she tried to hide from the image, unable to believe that is how she looks. Anyone can come in and see her fully exposed like this with him buried so deep into her. Not that anyone would come in since no one is here to judge her in that way.... It didn't stop the shamefulness that rushed into her. Her legs tightened around his in an attempt to close them, closing her eyes and turning her head trying to hide her face.

Despite her reaction of humiliation at the sight, he can tell that it did excite her with how her tunnel pulsed. There's also no hiding that it made her wetter, without her being aware of it, her hips were rolling against him. It wouldn't be long before she's screaming out in pleasure. For now, she's trying to fight it knowing how she looks when she cums!
 
He felt her hips push down on his shaft, her body spasmed and her hips drove him wild. His thrust grew in intensity and he started to bounce her, the glimpses of his cock buried inside her, her breast bouncing and her hands searching for something to hold on too made him growl in hunger. He could feel himself reaching his limit, he grabbed her hips and pushed her hips down onto him, he felt the tip of his cock press against a hard limit inside her as he came. His seed spilling out into her depths. Her orgasm was intense, he could feel her body shaking, her walls squeezed him tighter than anything he had ever felt. Then she was limp. Her body cool with sweat as she slumped against his chest. He lifted her off him, their juices trailing between their bodies. Cradling her in his arms he walked into the bedroom, laying her down on the bed, covering her curled form with the blankets. He curled himself around her, a protective gesture, his arm draped around her. His lips brushed her ear, a lovers whisper shared between them.

"I love you little one."
 
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