Thelma’s POV
Goodness! I couldn’t wait to take that monster cock whole inside my pussy. I couldn’t wait to feel it hot and hard down inside my tight hole. I couldn’t wait to lick the shit out of him and possibly take him around a world he would wish he existed on. Drake looked right inside my eyes, his gaze affectionate and yet lustful. He pulled down his underwear and I gaped instantly at the sight of the rod in between this young man’s legs. Wow. It looked fresh, nourished, and most importantly, a little curvy- my favourite.
“I am going to whip you with this today so you wouldn’t dare me next time,” he said.
Shit, I loved it. I do love it when I am tempted or when I am challenged. It makes me want to go to the extreme. “I wish you can,” I said, daring him. If my memory serves me right, we didn’t get to fuck each other the other time and I wasn’t planning to miss that chance today no matter what.
Drake walked aggressively inside the bed, closing in on me while kneeling. He grabbed my two legs, and spread them wide, my back hitting the bed helplessly. He slammed his head underneath my spread legs and began to lick the shit out of me, draining up all my juices. He rolled his tongue, circling it around the area with a vibrator speed. I moaned slowly at the start but it didn’t last. He increased the speed as though he was licking a ripe West African mango. I moaned softly but when I couldn’t control myself, it turned loud. I jerked, wanting to get his tongue off my cookie but his arms were so strong. He held my legs in such a way that I could barely shake them- my efforts were rendered useless. Even though I tried to get his head off my clit, I still did enjoy and admired his total professionalism down there.
I placed my hands on his head and tried to control him, to tell him where and how I needed his lips but he was just too focused, too strong to listen to my advances. Since I couldn’t help it nor help myself out, I allowed him.
“Ouchhhh. Hissh, Drakee” I muttered incoherently. He removed his lips from my clit, offering me a bit of fresh air at the moment. Surprised, I lifted my head to know why he stopped especially when I was just getting to enjoy the whole thing.
“Why did you stop?” I asked, my voice sultry.
“Do you like it?”
I was a good liar but I had no plans to tell lies this time. The reality was just too brazenly sweet to deny. “I love it, Drake. I love it.”
“Say that again, sweetheart,” he said.
“I love it,” I confessed, raising my voice. “Please continue. Don’t stop now.”
He came down from the bed and dragged me by the foot. He pulled me until my naked ass rested on the edge of the bed. He knelt on the floor and assumed a position which put his head at the same par, height as my pussy. And for the next nanosecond, I wondered what he was up to. He fixed two fingers inside my hole and hammered them in at once. “Shiiii…t!” I screamed.
“You like that?”
“Easy with my cunt, they are still very tight,” I said.
He laughed at me- mockingly, the sound of the laugh covered with a feral growl- I noticed his wolf had taken over him. He pushed the finger in and out with an incredible speed that made my whole body go berserk. I screamed. I thought he was going to take it easy but he didn’t, I thought wrong. The thrust from his finger was too much, too fast that I couldn’t tolerate them anymore so I sprinkled, and squirted on his face. He finally stopped
“I didn’t give you the permission to cum yet,” he said, his smooth voice echoing in my head. “Not now.”
I wanted to say ‘easy’ again but it got swallowed up by the hot breaths I was puffing out. He grabbed my ass, lifted it a little, and in a few seconds, he rammed his hard cock inside me. He jammed it hard that I almost felt my womb shifting. “Ouuuuch!” I screamed. “Oh goodness! please take it easy.” I cried.
“You like it?” he said. “You do you like it?”
I didn’t respond. Maybe because I couldn’t.
“Close your fucking mouth and just continue fucking me, Bitch.” I warmed him.
He laughed. “You must tell me how I made you feel unless you are not getting off this punishment,” he said. He began another pounding and stroking. He stroked me hard while I cried to him to stop but he didn’t listen. “Okay,” I finally said. “I like it. I love what you are doing to me.”
“What? I can’t hear you.”
“I said, I love it, Drake. Pleeeease.”
“Good.” He giggled and stopped for a while. He flipped me over and dragged me on my hip close to him. He placed one hand on my back, the other on my hair. He pulled back my hair with his hand and put the other hand on my breast, holding them firm. He slammed in his rod again and began to pound doggy style. He was so fast, faster than any human I ever fucked. I squirmed my ass as he stroked me, wholly enjoying the feeling of every effort he displayed. He rusticated everything down there until it became so hot, so unbearable for me.
“I am going to cum, Alpha,” I informed him.
He didn’t say a word. He didn’t bother to heed my warning. I thought I would cum before him but I felt a hot liquid, injected inside my hole. He stopped and flipped me over again, my face now facing his. I was almost running out of breath and the Alpha was no different. “I love you so much, Pretty,” he said.
“I love you more,” I said.
“This is me being your Prisoner today.”
I laughed breathlessly.
He leaned down and then began to kiss me. We locked our lips, the raw need for the taste heightening each time his breath fell on my nose. He placed his finger on my neck, scratching me slowly and beautifully. He removed his lips from mine and licked my body until his tongue got to my chest and then to my nipples. He placed the other hand on my right nipple while his lips were on the left nipple. He licked me slowly and teasingly, closing his eyes in the process. I moaned quietly while he focused on my tits. I loved the feeling, it was so welcoming.
“How do you feel?” he asked me, his eyes still closed.
“Almost satisfied,” I said.
“Almost?”
I tried to regain my breath a little before I spoke out the next word. “Yes.”
He stopped. He raised his head, eyes open to look at me. “Why almost?” he asked. I could notice the curiosity in his voice.
I breathed. “Because you have not claimed me.”
He pulled his face closer to mine, looking straight into my eyes. He crossed over a palm on my head, caressing it. “Are you ready to be owned forever by me?”
I nodded quickly. “With all pleasure,” I said.
“You sure?”
“More than sure, Alpha.”
“Alright then,” he said. “Be ready to go through another round of pounding so I would get my wolf ready for the job.”
“Anything you would do, just do it. I am yours to claim, yours to have.”
“That’s my baby girl,” he said, smiling.
He reached out to my pussy with a finger and slid it in slowly. I moaned softly as he took it easy on me. I held his head and kissed him. Having done that, I decided it was my turn to deal with him, my turn to feed him with the same cup. I freed his lips and head and moved down to his waist. He watched me curiously. “Where are you going?” he asked me.
“You will soon find out,” I replied him. I got to his waist, his agitated cock facing me. I grabbed it with my two hands. He grunted and opened his lips, his eyes widening, watching me. I pulled the fucking dick up and down as though I wanted to pull away from a switch. I sucked the hell out of the crown. Grunting, he held my hand, evidently showing that he couldn’t handle it like I handled mine. While sucking, I placed my left fingers on his balls and caressed the shit out of the two large eggs. He screamed while I laughed. I continued for a while until he grabbed my head, drew me closer to him, and finally, he bit me. It hurt as he claimed me but I enjoyed the feeling. I bled out blood from the right side of my neck but my body reacted happily as the blood gushed out. I didn’t believe that both of us had finally been bonded to each other. This was a dream come true. This is the wish of every Luna; to find their true mate and to also share that bond with them.
I became tired. He seemed tired too. I could see it in his eyes, they had gotten heavier. Besides, he was puffing out uncontrolled breaths from his nose and blood had soaked his lips. My blood. We both didn’t talk to each other. He was only caressing my hair while I was scratching his jaw. We did this for maybe a few more minutes or possibly an hour before we both went to sleep. But before we did, we both shared incoherent conversations of which most part I couldn’t remember the next day.
“I love you, Alpha,” I remembered saying before I finally closed those heavy eyes.
“I will forever love you.” That was what I remembered as his reply.