Lena
Kieran is behind me, his one arm wrapped around me, his other hand lifting the bottom of my beer upward.
"Drink" he murmurs in my ear as we stand in front of the bonfire, the rest of the pack all around, drinking laughing, celebrating Kieran's new status, while also celebrating my fathers life. It would be a full week of this, pack parties, and pack runs, and I'd be expected to be at every single one.
No more hiding away from them, Kieran had made that more than clear today. Between my legs aches with the brutal way he'd fucked me when he'd returned from his run. Even without shifting, he had made sure to claim me several more times this afternoon.
I let him lift the bottle to my lips, I tilt it and take a few more small sips, and when I go to lower it, his hand keeps it lifted.
"More. You need to loosen up." he whispers to me and I roll my eyes to myself and finish the last half of the beer and he chuckles in my ear.
"I like you doing as you're told." He says, grabbing the bottle, tossing it into the fire and grabbing my hips, pushing his dick against my ass. Because of course was he was hard. I open my mouth to make some kind of remark, or to tell him to fuck off but her cuts me off.
"Dont you dare." he snarls in my ear, then nips my neck. My head falling to the side as his lips make my skin blaze.
It was so fucking confusing, knowing I didnt want to be this fucking girl, the one who submitted and let her boyfriend treat her like a pet, yet the bond, the fucking bond was making me want to be pliable, making me want to please him. I whimper as his one hand slides over the sliver of my stomach between my tank top and my jean shorts.
"Mmmm" he groans into my ear, the low rumble, almost sounding like he's in wolf form, and it sends a straight shot of need to my cunt. My breath hitches and my cunt aches as I think about him...wolf Kieran...the size of him....of his cock....the way he'd been stuck inside of me. I squirm in his hold.
"I should take you...right here....in front of the entire pack Lena.." he whispers, and I cant see his face, but I can hear the smug fucking smile on his face as my nipple peak and his hand slides up my shirt just a bit, rubbing over my stomach.
"Show them the little pack hater might not be able to stand that fact we're wolves...but show them how much you sure do love to take my cock when I shift" He whispers.
I shake my head, wanting to deny it. Deny that I hate the pack. I didnt fucking hate them. I just didn't know how to exist still in a world that I had thought wasn't real. That I had always thought was fiction and tales spun by storytellers in books and movies. I also wanted to deny how much my body loved taking him in wolf form. It hurt , god it fucking hurt, but the pull between me and Kieran now, was only getting stronger. My mother explained it to me , just enough.
Before coming to the bonfire, she'd explained to me that Kieran was not only coming into the power of being alpha, but also the power of finally consumating our "bond". God it was embarassing that she knew I was no longer a virgin. But the whole fucking pack knew it now.
She told me that he would be very, very..."sexual" for quite some time. That not only was her going to have an overflow of testosterone from becoming the leader of the pack and their alpha, but also, he'd waited years for me to "consumate our bond", that he'd known I was his mate for so long, and had waited years for me to even accept him as my boyfriend, then I'd made him wait another year before having sex. I couldnt tell my mother that I was technically forced into having sex with him the other night. Not that it would do me any good to whine about it, because there was always an excuse for an alpha it seemed. I know Kieran loves me, but I also know that in the normal fucking real world, my body wouldnt be HIS. But it IS his, and it makes me want to punch something, preferably him. Because even if my brain is screaming at me to fight him on it, my body is fucking hungry for more. Which only makes me believe more that mates and bonds and all of this shit is real. Because I should be mad at him for yelling me earlier, mad at him for the way he went about demanding sex from me. But I'm not, and that's what makes me mad. That fact that I'm not, the fact that in some fucked up way I understand what my mother was saying, and understand Kieran's need for me.
"I don't...hate the pack." I breathe as his hand slides up further, sliding side to side right below my breasts and my body is fucking surrendered to him as I lean back against him, my head going back against his shoudler and chest. I can feel eyes on us, and I know that the pack is more free with public displays, especially on pack nights when they're all gathered like this.
Kieran hums and kisses below my ear and then brings his mouth the shell of my ear and whispers.
"And your pussy stuffed full of my cock? My knot inside of you?" he asks and I whimper. "What about that Lena, do you hate that?"
I shake my head and he chuckles softly and kisses down my neck, biting where it meets my shoulder. I hiss and he lifts his hand and cups my breast and I moan, my head turning and his mouth dips down , kissing me as he gropes my breast under my tank top. I wasn't drunk, at least not on alcohol. I was drunk on something else, on the need burning between my legs and all over my body. I moan into his mouth, his hand sliding down my stomach and from under my shirt, as he turns me to face him and my arms lift around his neck, his hands sliding into the back pocket of jean shorts as he pulls me against him.
Thank fucking god my mother isn't here. Because even if I wanted to stop, I can't. I press my chest against his and push up on my toes as he smiles against my lips.
"Come on Lena...." he says , gently pulling my hair, breaking our kiss and he nods to the trees. I just nod, panting pathetically as I follow him into the trees, ignoring the little teasing whistles as Keiran chuckles over his shoulder, at the pack and others gathered. I was in a fucking trance, and didn't care that they knew what we were going to do. All I knew was that I was starving for more of him, starving to please him.
Kieran
"Kieran, please" she groans , her body in heat for mine after I've got both of us naked, clothes strewn on the ground, her bent on all fours in the dirt, me on my knees behind her, sliding my hands up and down along her sides and over her ass, my fingers toying and teasing with her pussy.
"Please" she moans, the sound, my undoing.
I shift. Her gasp filling the air as she looks over her shoulder.
"oh...oh god" she whines, bending over further, sticking her ass in the air and I lick my chops and then let my long wide tongue lap at the dripping mess between her legs. She shudders instantly and drops her face to the ground, her fingers clawing at the leaves and dirt as she moans my name.
"yessss" she hisses as my tongue laps at her again.
I lick her cunt , letting my tongue drag along her cunt, my snout pushed against her ass as my long tongue licks at her pussy, my thick swollen cock, hanging heavy and ready to take her like this, bent over for me.
I lick, and I fucking lick, letting my long take deep tastes of her cunt, as it swirls and slips inside of her with each lick I take. Letting my tongue fall to her clit, my nose huffing against her cunt now and I growl as she pushes her little pussy on it, letting my nose bury itself just inside her. I growl against her loudly and lick her clit faster as she pants and her pussy keeps grinding against my nose and my tongue flicks out at her clit, slapping over it hungrily again and again.
A scream rips through her as she cums and I growl, letting her take her orgasm, licking her through it as she shakes, then I press my nose to her ass, licking over her cunt and over her ass and up her back as I move forward, hovering over her as she stays there, moaning my name.
I huff into her hair, nudging my large head against the side of hers and she pushes up on her hands as she breathes.
She twists her body, reaching back and stroking my head, and down my neck.
"Take me Kieran. please."