《A Sheep Among Wolves》Chapter 19
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Alex
Seeing Leah on her knees in front of me, I didn't think there could be a more beautiful sight. I made sure to pull back on my wolf. She was right to be concerned. Male wolves, especially Alphas, become stronger when aroused. It's a reproductive thing, overpowering our females, showing we are worthy of their womb. But with Leah, gentle was the key. I didn't want to hurt her, or scare her. I knew we couldn't have sex, the urge to mark her would be overwhelming, but I figured trying a few other things first would be a good way to learn to control my strength. I watched as she nervously pulled down the zipper of my pants, her inexperience almost as intriguing as the woman herself. I had only ever been with Julie, so the idea that I could have a second mate who would only ever be with me, it was more important and special than I had realized.
As I watch her nervous hand trail over my hard cock, I groaned low at the heady feeling. I hadn't been touched by a woman in so long, I was worried how long I could last. She glanced nervously over at the window and looked up at me with wide eyes.
"No one can see us, can they?" She asked and I chuckle before shaking my head.
"No, the windows are covered. The bakery is far from finished." I tell her and she lets out a relieved breath before pulling my cock from my boxers. Her eyes widen again and my wolf puffs up in pride that she is obviously impressed by my size.
"I don't know if you will fit." She murmurs.
Before I can respond, her tongue peeks out to lick my tip as her hand engulfs me. I suck in a harsh breath in surprise and she tightens her grip, her hand barely able to wrap around me. I groan in appreciation as she strokes me gently, hesitantly, before wrapping her warm, wet mouth around me.
"Fuuuuck." I murmur under my breath as I watch her head bob. She sucks down hard and I swear I almost feel my soul leave my body through my dick.
She takes me deeper and I feel myself hit the back of her throat. She gags a little and pulls me out, looking up at me nervously.
"I don't think I can take it all." She murmurs, plunging me to the back of her throat again.
"Yes you can. Just relax your throat." I say through gritted teeth as I try to keep myself from exploding. I grip the back of her head gently, threading my fingers through her hair and tip my head back on a groan as she takes me deeper. I can feel her throat fluttering around me and she gags again, a new bout of her saliva covering me.
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She moans around me, the sound sending vibrations through me. I can smell the sweet scent of her arousal and it almost sets me off. She bobs down again and I thrust up gently, her nose digging into my pubic bone.
"That's it, sweet girl. Just like that." I groan, thrusting up carefully each time she takes me down her throat. She tightens her grip around me, pumping with each bob of her head and the pleasure wraps itself around my spine. I feel my balls tighten as tingles spread everywhere she touches.
"I'm close, little one. You gonna let me come down your throat? Claim you as mine?" I ask with a feral growl as I try to push my orgasm down until I get permission. She whimpers around me and nods her head, a growl of approval pours from me and I thrust down her throat one last time, groaning loudly as I shoot my seed down her throat. She swallows greedily and a surge of possession runs through me. My wolf pushes forward, wanting to mark this amazing woman, but I shove him back knowing it's too soon. I try to catch my breath as I look down at her.
She pulls away, her lips puffy and eyes wet from gagging. She's fucking gorgeous and I lift her into my lap after tucking myself back into my boxers. I wrap my arms around her and tuck her under my chin, kissing her cheeks and forehead as she smiles shyly. I thread my fingers through her hair and hold her close.
"Holy shit, Leah. That was incredible. I wasn't too rough, was I?" I ask and she shakes her head.
"No, that was actually really sexy." She murmurs shyly making me chuckle. I tilt her chin up so I can kiss her lips, breathing in the scent of her mixed heavily with me. My wolf purrs in satisfaction that his chosen mate smells so strongly of us.
"Do I get to eat desert too?" I ask her slyly and her eyes widen in surprise.
"You don't mean the cheesecake do you?" She asks quietly and I shake my head.
"No. Unless you nicknamed your pussy that." I chuckle and she laughs in response shaking her head.
"It doens't have a nickname." She says as if that's the most ridiculous thing she's ever heard.
"What do you say, sweet girl?" I ask, trailing my nose across her jaw.
"Yes." She murmurs. I grin widely at her before standing, still holding her in my arms.
I grab the tablecloth and pull, the contents of the table falling to the floor with a loud crash. Leah gasps as she watches. The candles extinguish at the sudden movement and I lay her down gently on the table. I press my lips to hers again, trailing kisses down her neck and sucking firmly as she groans in my ear. I make sure to leave a mark that will hopefully last a few days as my hands trail under the dress she wore, pulling the leggings she wore to keep her legs warm down, along with her underwear.
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She kicks off her shoes, I hear them thud against the floor as I trail the leggings down her legs, pulling them off her feet and throwing them to the floor. I lift my eyes and take her in. She lifts her legs and lets them part gracefully, her dress draped over her so I still can't see her. I lean down and press kisses up her leg. I hear her breathing hitch when I get to her inner thigh and chuckle to myself before looking up and meeting her eyes.
"You look so beautiful spread out like this. All for me." I whisper, my hand trailing up to her wet heat. I feel the slickness on her thighs and dip my finger gently in between her folds. She groans at the contact and I pull my hand back, making her huff in annoyance.
"Patience, little one. Be a good girl and you'll be rewarded." I murmur, kissing her flesh again.
"Yes, Alpha." She whispers cheekily. I feel myself begin to harden again, but I ignore it.
Leah is more important in this moment.
I push her dress up to her hips and breathe in her scent deeply. She smells sweet, with that undertone of female musk that is driving my wolf wild. He wants nothing more than to sink into her, claim her for everyone to see. I use my thumbs to part her flesh and flick my tongue over her sensitive little nub. She gasps at the feeling and reaches down to twine her fingers in my hair. She grips me tightly and I blow my warm breath on her clit and watch her pussy flutter and tighten before me. The sight makes me groan with desire and her fingers clench tighter in response. I pull them from my hair and look up at her.
"Look at me." I say firmly and her eyes pop open immediately. "Put your hands under your head and leave them there. Understood?" I ask and she nods enthustiastically before tucking her hands under her head as directed and relaxing her body, allowing me access and control.
She's the picture of perfection.
I lap at her juices, letting my tongue skim over her folds, dipping into her pussy gently before gliding up and giving her clit attention. I groan against her, her taste perfection. I growl loudly for her, knowing the vibrations will be pleasureable for her. She rewards me with a gasp and loud moan, twirling her hips and trying to thrust them into my face. I push her hips down and hold them firmly with one hand, slipping the other between her legs and sliding a finger into her pussy gently, only up to the first knuckle. She's so tight, her pussy clenching down on me so firmly. I crook my finger and drag it along the edges of her greedy core, teasing her with my tongue, swirling and nipping at her clit.
"Alex." She groans, making me growl against her.
"That's it, sweet girl. Say my name." I snarl before lapping at her juices with renewed fervor. Her back begins to arch and her legs shake against my face as she mumbles incoherent words of pleasure.
"Oh fuck, Alex!" She yells, just as I feel her pussy clenching my finger and her release pours into my mouth. I soak her up greedily, trying to commit her taste to memory. I wring every ounce of pleasure from her until she begins to writhe against my face, trying to pull away as the sensations overwhelm her. I kiss her thigh again gently before pulling away and wiping my face.
I lift her into my arms, tucking her into my chest securely and running kisses up along her hairline.
"Holy shit." She murmurs, making me chuckle. She looks up at my shyly and I grin at her. "Was I um... Ok? Was I too loud?" She asks and I boom out a laugh. I lean down to kiss her, threading my tongue into her mouth. The fact that she can taste herself on my tongue makes my already hard cock twitch.
"You were perfect, little one. I'm so proud of you. Thank you for trusting me enough to do that." I murmur in her ear.
She nuzzles her little face against my chest and I rumble with pure content, wishing this moment could last forever. She looks at the ground before looking up at me and giving me a sleepy smile.
"You made a mess."
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