I am Wolf
Chapter Twenty-One

SASHA

I can’t think straight when he touches me like this; his hands roam all over me, and, oh-

“I have to taste you...”

My mind goes blank, completely foggy with the sound of his deep, hungry voice as his lips hover just above my heat.

Breathing in a gasp as I swallow it, his warm breath fans my pussy. I arch my back, my hands digging into my hair and pulling a handful before dragging them down the sides of my face. Oh-

I’m dazed with lust, the ache between my legs throbbing painfully for his touch. I whine, my hips bucking upward, but he pulls back, teasing me when a low, primitive chuckle reverberates from his chest.

“Please, please-” I whine, the throbbing in between my legs only intensifying with need,

“I love hearing you beg, baby.” Just when I think I’m about to lose my mind, he darts his tongue out, suctioning his mouth over my pussy while sucking and swirling his tongue over my sensitive clit.

Gasping in response, I cry out with utmost pleasure; never before have I felt it like this; not even when I touched myself was it ever this amazing. Tingles of pleasure prickle into my core and up my spine.

“Ah-” I moan as my hand’s fist against the bed sheets, my toes curling as he applies more pressure while sucking and licking my pussy.

My skin feels alive with sparks of electricity dancing across the surface as deeper sensations pool at my core, heat building right where I need him. I’m completely lost in him, drowning in the pleasure of his skilful tongue as it takes another lick.

“More,” I whine, desperate for him to ravish me. I don’t have any control over my thoughts; my body is his, reacting to him like it was created just for him, and it was; he’s mine, and I’m never giving him up.

Suddenly gripping my thighs with his big strong hands, I’m slightly startled when he- holy wolf moon-

I gasp so hard that I nearly choke as my chest shudders; his tongue runs up along my slit when he screws a finger into my tight hole.

Pushing my thighs apart, he suddenly devours me like a starved man, and oh- my hands grabbing for his head, my fingers lacing and knotting with his hair as breathy pants of euphoria escape my lips. I want to replace my release; I feel the coil twisting within my insides, ready to snap at any second,

“Wolf-” I beg, his name rolling off my lips like a prayer. I’ve never known anything to feel this good in all my life. His thick digit continues screwing and twisting deeper into my tight channel. I feel tears forming behind my eyes, stinging with a need, a desire. I need him; I’m ready; I need all of him.

Licking my lips to moisten them, I’m suddenly delirious with lust.

“Wolf, please, please-“I can’t take it anymore; it’s too much to bear. His skilful, thick digit isn’t hurting me like it did the first time it went into me; it’s almost as if my body has muscle memory down there. My pussy remembers him and wants to allow more of him into her.

He continues pumping his thick digit into me. I’m panting and reeling in desperate pleasure when he suddenly pushes a second finger into me; the initial intrusion has me gripping hard against his hair as a slight tingle of pain shoots up my spine. Still, we’re both too far gone now to stop. I want him so desperately that I would endure any pain in the world to have him.

Mine.

Pumping in and out of me with sensual precision, I’m about to snap; that coil inside my belly straining against its last hold when I whimper,

“I’m gonna, I’m gonna-” I bite down against my bottom lip so hard that I taste the metallic tang of blood in my mouth, but I don’t care; he’s driving my pussy crazy, and all I want is more.

“You don’t cum until I tell you to, princess.” He growls against my heat, and I gasp, nearly exploding. I whine, my toes curling. It’s physically painful to hold on and not let go, and then his mouth is back on me as he continues sucking my clit, and, oh-

Just when I think I won’t be able to last another second, Wolf suddenly growls,

“Now-” And I swear I see stars as I plummet over the edge into a euphoria of pure carnal pleasure. A sudden scream tears me, and Wolf instantly leaps forward, covering my mouth with his as he swallows my muffled cries of ecstasy; my body trembles as I plummet from this ultimate high.

I swear I blank out for a few seconds, my breath laboured and heavy as I try and catch it, but the way his lips are on mine, the way his tongue so skillfully seeks mine out, has me instantly mewling into his mouth, craving for more of him, all of him.

Still lightheaded from feeling weightless, Wolf suddenly breaks the kiss with a loud pop, pulling himself back and up to stand. I whine in protest, losing contact instantly has my core aching again.

Standing before me, his eyes are entirely carnal as specs of gold dance across his eyes. He pulls his gym shorts down torturously slowly and pulls them away as they drop to the ground. My eyes widen as I gulp in response to his massive cock springing free, bopping up and down like a beast when he grabs it with one hand and begins leisurely stroking it.

Oh my-

A shiver runs down my spine as my widened eyes stay trained on his size. Gulping, my throat suddenly feels dry as I quickly dart my tongue out to lick my lips.

Wolf’s hungry eyes move toward me like a predator stalking his prey,

“I’ve been fantasizing about you like this since the first moment I kissed you,” his confession is deep and raw with promise, and in one fluent movement, he grabs hold of my ankle and pulls me to him; a little shriek escapes me, and seeing the sudden panic on my face he grins,

“We’ll take it slow, I promise.” My eyes fly up to his, and I quickly nod; the problem is I don’t want to take it slow; my pussy is still aching with so much need, and my wolf is so happy right now she literally has her tongue hanging out of her mouth panting. Still, his dick is so big, and I’m afraid it might not fit.

Gulp-

Leisurely fisting his cock in his hand a few more times, it’s as if it just keeps growing. I watch as the head suddenly becomes a deep purple; it’s velvety smooth, and I can’t help but be entirely captivated by it. I’ve never seen one in real life before, well, not like this, anyway.

Shifters get naked in front of each other to shift all the time, but because of what’s inside of me, because of my wolf, my father never allowed me to shift and run with the rest of our pack at a full moon.

Suddenly pulling me from my reverie, Wolf leans forward, climbing half on top of me as he pushes my knees up on either side; he grips my thigh in one hand before slowly rubbing the head of his stiff girth up and down my slit, touching my sensitive clit every time that he does. I moan as my eyes close; the anticipation has me clawing at the bedsheets.

“Open your eyes, princess. I want you to look at me when I drive into you,” my eyes open, locking with his, and my wolf swirls wildly behind my eyes.

He gives me one cheeky grin before lining his crown up with my entrance, eliciting soft moans from my throat as I relish in the sensation coursing through my body. He slowly grinds his hips forward... the moment his head pushes past my folds, I gasp, my green eyes swirling with my wolf as I grab onto him. He immediately stills and waits for me to adjust to his size.

Yup, I was right; he’s enormous.

I don’t want him to stop, so I slowly push my pelvis up, and Wolf grins when he slowly rocks his hips forward, grinding further into me; it stings as my breath catches in my throat, tears stinging behind my eyes as my finger snails dig into his shoulders.

His eyes are on mine, and I can see the concern behind them; he begins pepper-kissing my neck and up my jawline when he murmurs,

“Just relax for this last part,” my brows furrow in confusion. Last part? What last pa- I scream out as he swallows my cries; he plunges his entire length into me. It’s as if something inside me snaps as I try to register what happened. It’s a pain unlike anything I’ve ever felt before as he stretches me out, but then it’s quickly replaced with pleasure. I’m just holding onto him, breathing deeply as I pant; I’m basking in this moment with him, the fine line between pain and pleasure blurring into one.

He waits again for me to adjust to him, and when my hips begin slowly rocking forward, he growls against my throat,

“So fucking perfect,” he slowly pulls back and then rocks back into me again. This time, fireworks start going off inside me; moaning, my toes curl with the satisfaction of how good it feels. Wolf pulls back again, thrusting in deep, stealing my breath away as my eyes replace his. His lips crush over mine as he begins devouring me, and I’ve never felt so full, both with his girth inside me and the love I feel for this man. He starts picking up the pace, his lips tasting mine as his skilful tongue swirls around the inside of my mouth. I’ve never kissed a boy before, and how he’s kissing me is driving me even crazier for him; he’s an incredible kisser.

I’ve never felt anything this amazing before; I want to cry, laugh, shout, and scream. Kiss him, hug him, and never let go. What have I been missing all my life?

I always wondered what my first time would be like, but never in a million years did I think it would feel like this? Every fibre of my body is alive and reacting to him; that same coil in the pit of my stomach begins to pull tight as his thrusts become more profound; I’m suddenly spiralling over the cliff into an even more explosive orgasm than the one he already gave me.

He muffles my screams with his mouth, and my body trembles under him as he finally replaces his own release, filling me up to the brink with his warm seed as he groans into my mouth; his body shudders against mine, and the warmth between us becomes this great glow.

I’m glad I don’t have to worry about falling pregnant; she-wolves are only fertile under the full moon.

We are both panting and saturated when he slowly rests his forehead against mine. He’s still buried deep inside me, and I could stay this way forever.

I’m the happiest I’ve ever been in my entire life; it feels like a dream.

His eyes gaze down into mine as he slowly bites my bottom lip; he’s breathtakingly handsome, and I can’t believe someone like him would be mated to someone like me.

Giving a slight grin, he gently kisses the tip of my nose,

“You’re so fucking beautiful, princess.” He coos, and my heart swells instantly at his confession. To have found my fated mate in these circumstances, as chaotically heart-shattering as it is, he is my everything, and I never want to let him go.

We stay like that for a few minutes before he finally pulls out; he rolls over to his side, pulling me to him and wrapping his vast, muscled arms protectively around me. I have never felt so protected and content in my life.

Just as I’m about to doze off, I feel his arms tightening around me when he gently pepper kisses my face before whispering,

“Let’s go shower.”