Lycanthropy
Chapter Twenty-Eight

A/n: Just a little more... be warned!

The one without the sponge:

“Roar! That was amazing!” Dakota yelled.

It was indeed. I never had such an orgasm before. Not with masturbating myself, or with the sex I had with Terrence at the arena. Sure, then it wasn’t with my mate, nor in a comforting area, as hundreds of people watched me and Terrence go for it, so I haven’t got much to compare with either. But fuck! His huge cock, was quite a bit longer than Terrence’ and almost thicker, in erect status as well. I sincerely thought that he wouldn’t fit, as the size of his member was enormous to even gaze at.

But as the beast that he resembles, the gentle he started with me at first. I was happy that he did, as my pussy had to stretch out for a moment. And then when he moved me up and down, shit… that feeling was unbelievable. But that moment, where I screamed at my end, where he put his finger in my ass, fuck, that was erotic bliss!

And now? I know he hasn’t blown his load yet, so what is he going to do? He won’t let me clean myself.

“Turn around, and relax.” He said, while lowering his arm with the sponge.

I stood underneath the shower and pushed my hands against the wall. He pushed his foot between my feet, ordering me to spread my legs. The water trickled down my back and between my butt-cheeks, down following my legs. It was sensual already, but feeling that his Alpha dominance right now, is towering over mine, because I let it, is putting me to an edge even more.

He slowly washed my body, by rubbing the sponge over every available skin there is. From my hands to my shoulders, from my armpits to my waist, from my neck to my butt, simply everywhere the sponge went… except for my nipples and my aching little bud of pleasure.

He was torturing me and he knew it.

“I thought you were going to clean me.” I said, while heavy breathing.

“Yes, the most dirty parts, come at last.” He replied.

I bend my head slightly, looking behind me, to see what he was doing. He was getting on his knees, sitting with his face behind me. Slowly the sponge got rubbed on the outside of my thighs, drawing circles on my butt-cheeks and eventually slid in between them.

I moaned at the remembrance that he had his finger there, only a few minutes ago, making me have an screaming orgasm. My breathing hitched, as he grabbed my ass and spread the cheeks with his hands. He kneaded the soft cushions and made sure that the flowing water washed away all the soap. Then, he pulled me a bit back, by pulling on my waist and told me to bend forward.

Even though my mind hesitated for a moment, my body didn’t. It did as he asked and suddenly I felt his mouth lapping at my flesh pleasuring me from beneath. With his hands on my waist, he pushed my body further into his face, to be able to continue his endeavours.

I cried out in pleasure, as I’ve never been taken this way before. My fingers prompted to help myself, to make sure that I could continue to feel this way. So, I started to go down and pleasured myself at the same time that he was bringing me into a delightful bliss.

“Let go of yourself woman, only do as told.” He ordered me, but I couldn’t let go. I wanted to come again, because my brain was on the verge of exploding once more.

He stopped what he was doing, and looked past my right leg, to look me in the eyes.

“Eager to finish this, are you?” He asked.

“You bet I am! What you are doing to me, makes me addicted to having orgasms caused by you.” I said clearly.

“Woman, if you would become mine, you can feel this way, each moment of the day.” He said with a smirk on his face.

I sighed, is he really putting this to the question, right now? I don’t want to think about him marking me and making me his. My mind can’t think straight, as we are on this high together. The equivalent of marking me is the same as giving up my pack. I can’t do that! My mind was working overtime, already forgetting the pleasure I had been feeling just now.

“Emerson, stop worrying, I’m not forcing you. I was just teasing.” He said.

But the moment was ruined.

I tried standing up straight, aiming for me to leave the showers. But he wouldn’t have it, he just pulled me on his lap and pushed my back against his chest.

“I was really teasing you. Come here.” He said again, and turned my face so he could kiss me, while he continued to pleasure me again.

Okay, we’re back again…

I moaned against his mouth and I could feel his cock twitch underneath my butt. He shifted his body and made me sit on all fours, while he sat behind me. He came a bit up and without former notice, he grabbed his dick and shoved it inside my wet folds, all in one go. I gulped at the force he was doing this, but arched my back, to feel more friction and the pleasure send me through the roof.

He grabbed my waist, and slammed hard into me.

“Wow! You feel amazing around me!” He yelled, and I moaned and screamed in pleasure with him.

He reached around my body and found my clit with ease, he rubbed it with one hand, while the other kept hold on my hip. I pushed my torso a bit from the ground and he followed my motion, as the hand on my hip slid up and ended around my neck, pushing me up as well.

My back was against his chest now and my hand swarmed around his neck, pushing my nails in his skin. He hissed for a moment, but kept going, kept pushing and panting as well.

“Daniel! You better be fast, because I’m about to come quick!” I screamed out. And I could feel his cock twitch when I had let his name roll off my tongue.

He squeezed my neck, just enough to make me feel a slight dizzy, but that was just making it even more erotic and pleasurable. I moved my ass up and down, in complete synchronization with his movement. Within a few more thrusts, I could feel him swell up, and ready to shoot his load.

His breathing became hitched and I focused myself on having my climax at the same time as him.

“Come now!” He commanded from me, and within a few strong thrusts, my whole body began to tingle and within seconds I came and felt him release inside of me as well.

It wasn’t until I stood up from his lap, that I could feel myself actually being a bit raw. He had indeed unleashed all his power upon me, and now I was feeling rather sore.

“Are you alright?” He asked me.

“Yes, nothing my werewolf can’t heal. Don’t worry.” I said to him.

“I’m sorry I hurt you.” He said at such a sweet tone, that I almost couldn’t believe that it came from him. Just a minute ago he was commanding me, using his Alpha command to move me in the position that he wanted. But now, now he is the nice King again, showing me affection.

I turned around and put my hand on his cheek. “You did no such thing, you have been nothing but amazing.” I said to him, and I wasn’t lying. The pain I have, only appeared after we were done, during the sex I never felt any of it. All I felt was utter bliss, arousal and pleasure.

And maybe something more, but I dare not think of it.