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Lifting her head she caressed his lips with her own, she felt him moving and the shivers it caused to slide along her spine rivaled anything she’d ever felt before. She tilted her head, opening her neck to him. Her breath caught in her throat at the tender way he caressed her soft globes of flesh. Tara blushed as he went on and on about how lovely she was. Her eyes locked on his when he mentioned them. She blinked slowly, her lips parted to allow her hot breath a means of escape.

She laughed softly and stared up at him. Those same eyes went wide as she looked up at him, not because of what he said but the fact he was sliding back into her depths slowly. There was no mistaking the moan of pleasure that left her lips as he filled her back up, “Oh god…” she whispered just before his lips met hers again. Her hands slid around him and she pulled him closer to her, the long legs he mentioned wrapped around his lower legs. Still unsure of what she could do she moaned into the kiss feeling his hips grind into hers.

Tara didn’t understand why he wouldn’t want to mate for life, unless he wished to share this experience with many more, she didn’t like that idea. Pulling her head back, she stared up at him. “I think you are handsome Hunter, I’ve only known a few men… I’m scared, I will fall in love with you and it will hurt when you leave me.”
 
"I didn't say I wouldn't," he reminded her. "I only said I didn't have to. But this is not the night to talk about what we're going to be like tomorrow," he bit her neck again. "I'll admit, I'm not very steady. But right now, in this moment, there is absolutely no one I would rather be with."

He began to pump in and out of her, gently fucking her as he bit her neck and breasts. After a while of silence, he said....

"It was for you," he said. "I said I didn't have to mate for life so you wouldn't feel trapped. Or obligated. I could...I could fall in love with you. That happened once before for me, and it was a mistake. So I don't want to worry about loving you, or you loving me, or what's going to happen in the morning. I just want it to be about the two of us enjoying what we have right here, in this moment, together."

He leaned in and kissed her again, squeezing her breasts, pulling her to him, pushing inside of her and filling her up again, their bodies locked together.
 
Tara felt like a fool, he could read her thoughts. She closed her eyes and listened to him talking. She felt a little disappointment flood her soul a bit. Her thought was that he only wanted to be with her since she was here and if she wasn’t it would and could be another female. Soon however he was quiet and so was she. The gentle movement of his body against hers made her breasts bounce and rock as she moaned up into his ear.

She’d felt she’d ruined the moment and now it was only about sex and not the deeper connection she already felt. Confusion painted her blue eyes as she gazed up at him, what was for … her thoughts stopped as he continued. She liked what he said and inwardly she smiled. Relaxing her legs she pulled them up higher and lifted her hips to meet his thrust as he filled her again. Her hands slid over his back holding him tighter to her, she’d never been dependent on another person before, yet, here came this man, this dog and took over. Even without her knowing it, he’d been looking out for her, for a while.

The kiss held passion and promise. Tara couldn’t see herself walking away without a fight. Her channel throbbed around his length as he pressed into her. “Hunter…” she whispered, ending his name on a moan. This was not as she expected from him at all, the tenderness and gentleness he showed her was remarkable. She could get used to this, but it wasn’t over, not even close.
 
He was losing control, just a little. Her moan spoke to something wild inside of him, something as much the wolf as it was the human. He began to thrust into her, deeper and harder, though still being careful not to tear her. His fondling and squeezing became firmer too, more insistent, gripping harder, his fingers digging deeper into her skin. He was lost in her, driven mad by her scent, the feel of her body, and that deep, erotic moan.
 
Tara lifted her ass of the bed her hips rising to meet his, the way he moved spoke to something in her. She felt it building, breaking and rebuilding like waves coming to a head. Moans coming more steadily as her hands openly and assuredly roamed his body. She was feeding off his need, her own taking over as she lifted her head to his neck and nipped, scraped and licked the tender flesh. Heat, pure and simple built up in her body as his hands fondled and teased her soft flesh. She went quiet, unsure of what her body was doing as she felt something in her breaking, it felt good and she felt her walls tighten and clench around him as her back arched and she cried out clinging to him. Her first orgasm, it was like losing control as she screamed out his name. She felt herself clenching, pulsing and drenching his member as he plunged into her body.
 
He felt her lose control and it made his whole body shudder. She was amazing, so responsive, feeling her cum against him, her walls tightening around his cock, sucking him inside of her, her body arching to press against his, his hands running all over her as he thrust as deep inside her as he could. He had no other options; she was squeezing him so tight he couldn't pull out.

When her orgasm finally ended he held her, still rock hard inside of her. He pulled her up that he was kneeling on the bed, with her straddling him, his cock still inside of her. He started to press his legs up and down, bouncing her on his cock, fucking her again as he gave her another passionate kiss. One orgasm was fine, but he was determined to make sure she never forgot this night.....
 
She moaned and felt the change in positions him lifting her to slam down on his rock hard member still buried deep inside her. Her body aching and enjoying the change at the same time, her lips meeting his with a fire. She clung to his broad shoulders as he pressed his legs up and his hips she slid down on his length. The tip of him hitting something inside her chasm. The action caused her to scream out in pleasure. Her nails scraped down his back and along his shoulders and chest. “Hunter… I’m going to… do that…. again…” She couldn’t hold back her cries of pleasures as he slid into her over and over again. Her hands gripped his shoulders and she feverishly pressed her lips to his.
 
"Then do it," he whispered in her ear, his voice almost a snarl. He felt himself pressing against the door to her womb and pushed in as hard as he could, pushing even deeper inside of her, past the barrier, totally filling her. "You're mine now. My woman, my girl, cat, I don't give a damn you're just mine, MINE, and if anyone touches you I'll rip them to shreds!"

The last word was almost a full on wolf snarl. The passion and lust of sex with her had made his wilder side emerge. His fangs grew, his eyes became wolf's eyes, and claws appeared on his hands. He had never transformed during sex before, so he hadn't realized his cock grew bigger as well, growing even further into her, forcing into even more secret places of her body. He clutched her possessively as he fucked her.
 
Tara whimpered, feeling him pound into her body causing her eyes to roll back in her head. The moment his wolf side came out, she began to gasp. She felt the ebbing and let it take her was he called her his. The possession pulling to her animalistic side. Staring into his eyes, she let her own animal nature rearing its head as they fucked. There was no gentle lovemaking; this was raw and raunchy in nature.

“Yours… I’m yours Hunter…. yoursssss….” her channel convulsed and her back arched pressing her soft breasts against his sweat spattered chest. The gush of fluid leaving her body brought on whimpers as she convulsed atop his length. Her own gold slits coming to gaze in his, she purred loudly stroking her cheek against his before running her canines on his neck. “And you’re mine…”
 
He felt her fangs on his skin and his whole body shivered as he let out a snarl, his own fangs threatening to prick her skin. He let out a triumphant animal roar when she said she was his, that drowned out her saying he was hers as well...which was probably just as well. Hunter could easily understand what she meant, and even feel a little of it two.

The wolf? Alpha of a werewolf pack? Not so much.

He turned her around, actually spinning her on his cock, the tip of his head still poking into her womb as he turned her around. When he was done, she was on the bed on all fours, and he began to rock back and forth, fucking HIS woman, the wolf within him needing to take her like this.
 
Her orgasm subsiding she felt him spin her, position number three and she already knew she would love it. The cat in her positioned her body rounding her ass up against his hips to take him deeper. Her hands balled the sheets in her fists as he moved his body within hers. Pulling her hair over her shoulder she bared the smooth skin of her shoulder to him, the feline knowing that mates marked one another and she wanted to bear his mark.

She found herself turning and pulling him so his chest was snug against her back and one of his large hands she brought it to one of her breasts. Her hips thrusting back against him as she whimpered his name; she felt so much in this mating. She couldn’t imagine mating with anyone ever as she looked over her shoulder at him.
 
He felt her pull their bodies together and grunted lustily, pumping into her as she felt her ass move in rhythm with him, taking him even deeper inside of her. She had clenched down on his cock again, and it was almost taking real effort to pull out of her as he fucked her. When she brought his hand up to her breast he gleefully mauled it with his hand, a little more literally this time since his claws had started to grow, leaving little nicks and pricks in her breasts as he mashed her.

As she bared her skin to him and he realized what she wanted him to do, he hesitated for just a moment. But only a moment. He opened his mouth and set his fangs into her shoulder, hard and deep. When the wound healed, the scar would be a bite mark. His bite mark, marking her as his forever.

At the same time, he came inside her, snarling through a mouth full of her flesh.
 
She couldn’t help her body pulling at the throbbing rod, pulling him deeper, needing him inside of her. His claws pricked her breast only adding to the sensations in her heated body. The heat in her body building once again rapidly as he took her in what would have been their natural form of mating. She cried out as his teeth locked into the soft flesh of her shoulder. Her body clenching down harder as an instant orgasm took her over the edge as she screamed her hands clenching the bed sheets so hard you could hear them ripping. She collapsed her ass pressed tight to him as her body involuntarily milked him for the last drop of his seed. Her body knowing what it was made for as his seed filled her unprotected womb. “Amazing…” she didn’t want him pulling out her body still clenching tightly keeping his seed embedded in her.
 
She sucked in at him as she came, making him groan. He pushed his cock into her, as deep as it would go, and he was certain he had gotten her pregnant. Well, he knew that was probably going to happen. His whole body felt like it was on fire, the feel of her clenched on his cock reverberating throughout his whole body as he emptied himself into her. As he came down, he saw the wound on her shoulder.

"Oh crap," he said, reaching under the bed. "Where did that first aid kit go?"
 
Tara panted, the force of her last orgasm still causing her to twitch and pulse around him. She tried not to think about the fact that he could get her pregnant, he said he'd take responsibility if it happened. As much as he shied away from her as a mate in the beginning, she wondered if a child would cause him to shy away more. "I'm fine Hunter, really I am. I think if I transform and clean it it'll be fine... unless you would like the honor." She looked over her shoulder as much as she could, "My breast could use some attention too. We both seemed to have lost control." She smiled, she didn't mind losing control, it was amazing and she was glad he'd chosen to be her mate.

"I wouldn't feel obligated, I wouldn't put myself in that position. You offered to help, I didn't have to become your mate, I agreed because I wanted to." She smiled at him and moved to her side. "I couldn't imagine doing, what we just did, with any of your packmates downstairs. Though you could have tied me up and let them have at me or even left me to die at the hands of the things coming after me. You didn't... why?"
 
He smiled as his hand closed around the first aid kit.

"I would," he said, cleaning the wound and tending to the scratches on her breast as well. He leaned in and gently closed his lips around her nipple for a moment when he was done. "I like being the one to make you feel better.

"Tying them up and letting them take you?" he said incredulously. "Do I look like some kind of sicko? Oh don't get me wrong, I might tie you up still. But that's going to be between you and me. Hmmm, I've still got a lot about sex to teach you, that's going to be fun...."

He paused for a second.

"Honestly?" he said. "It was territorial. They wanted to hurt you, and they were invading my territory to do it. They pissed me off, so whatever they wanted I didn't want. As for actually wanting to protect you....well, that came later. When you were all upset at me in your apartment. Something in your eyes...I mean I already knew you were beautiful, but it was something different then. Something...shining."
 
Her body relaxed as he cleaned the wounds, his tongue was warm against her skin. Tara returned to her human state fully and smiled up at him, her fingers sifted through his thick hair when he suckled her nipple for a brief moment, she moaned and rolled her hips against him. “I like it too.” She whispered gently.

Tilting her head, she listened to him, her body releasing him she fell to the bed on her side and looked up at him before lifting and curling in his lap, arms wrapped around him. When he finished she smiled up at him softly. “I might enjoy letting you tie me up, will you call me a naughty kitty?” she teased stroking his cheek as she laughed. “Thank you for saying I am beautiful, I find you handsome as well Hunter.”

“I know I have a lot to learn about sex, and I’m glad you are patient with me…. Was… was it ok for my first time?” She flicked her tongue along his jaw before leaning back to look at his eyes. She felt herself melting; any reserves she held were gone. Admitting to herself, she could fall in love with him, she knew a part of her would always look upon him fondly. She slid off his lap slowly and curled against the bed sheets getting comfortable on the mattress.
 
He curled into the bed behind her, pressing her close to him, his arm wrapped around her waist. He pulled the covers up over them, coccooning them both in the soft, warm fabric as he kissed her neck.

"It was OK," he said, for a hundredth time. For a first time it was truly spectacular. You are something amazing, do you know that? I want you to know that I am completely and utterly satisfied. And you don't seem to be far off. And now all I want to do is snuggle up to you like this."

He put his hand affectionately on her breast and stroked it gently as he cuddled up with her.
 
Tara looked over her shoulder at him as he slid into place behind her, his skin warm against hers and she quivered a bit. She pressed back against him snuggling against his larger harder body, as he pulled the blankets up around them. She adjusted the tilt of her head to allow him more room at her neck. It was only okay, her face fell slightly but as he continued speaking, she blushed.

“I’m pleased as well; I’m only worried that our next time won’t be as… spectacular. However, I’m not sure how it could be better than that. I’m still tingling Hunter.” Turning her head, she looked up at him. Smiling, she rested her head against his arm. Her blue eyes fluttered sleepily and she yawned softly, “Good night my love.” She whispered and pressed her ass more into his groin, as she got comfortable. Soon a soft purring sound was heard as she drifted off to sleep.
 
He fell asleep with her in his arms, nuzzling her neck, thinking how good she would look once the scar healed and his bit was in her forever. He drifted off to sleep still holding her to him.

Outside, the gnoll paced restlessly over the asphalt. On the one hand, he had found the girl, he thought, shifting the heavy raincoat that hid his hunched, furry frame from mortal eyes. On the other hand, an entire pack of werewolves was not exactly what he thought of as a good time. He could always go back and report that he'd found the girl. He'd probably be able to get some of the reward. Which was good.

But it wasn't ALL of the reward. He'd watch for a little while. Maybe the girl would make herself vulnerable.
 
Tara didn’t know what the future held, what danger lurked around the corner. All she knew was the pleasure she felt sleeping in Hunter’s strong arms. Safety and comfort, that was all she felt and needed as he slept next to her. She wasn’t sure when she realized she was dreaming, ripped from his arms she cried and screamed gnashing her teeth at the ones that pulled her from his grip. She thrashed against his chest in her sleep, the nightmares that lurked just behind her blue eyes.

She’d dealt with more things in her life than most should have to. The beings drug her around and threw her to Ryder’s feet, the sneer on his lips made her snarl in return. She jerked awake, and shuddered as her eyes opened and closed rapidly taking in her surroundings and Hunter. She smiled softly remembering the evening’s events and snuggled into him once more.
 
He woke up the next morning with her still beside him, the scars that formed his bite mark already forming on her shoulder. He smiled down at her, and brushed a few strands of hair off her face as she slept. He very carefully, so as not to wake her up, slid out from beside her and put on a pair of pants. He stretched and yawned, and then as quietly as he could snuck out of the room and onto the stairs. He wanted some breakfast, but he just couldn't bear to wake her up.

Unfortunately, on the stairs were a few dozen wide awake werewolves who began to clap and cheer before he even had a chance to get the door closed.
 
Tara missed his warmth, she felt him slip from the bed but it wasn’t enough to truly rouse her from the lethargy of a good after sex sleep. A soft whimper left her mouth and turned into a sigh as he stretched, her sensitive ears picked up the sounds of his body realigning itself. The sound of the claps and cheers woke her. Winding the blanket around her lithe body, she moved to the partially opened door to see what the ruckus was about. Her blue eyes went wide as the clapping and hoots continued, she realized why and blushed. Grasping Hunters arm in hers she gave him a gentle tug.

Capturing his attention, she pressed her body to his and then her lips, her head tilted and the mark on her shoulder was shown off. “Bring me back something to eat?” She asked pecking his lips again. Her own stomach growling in want, “OR if you wait I’ll come with you,” The snickers and laughs hit her ears and she blushed deeper. “I’ll just wait for you up here.” She stepped back and into the room closing the door softly behind her. She bit her lip and laid down on the bed once again
 
He got them some breakfast from downstairs, enduring the cheers and ribbing from the crowd. He put a tray together and put it to the side, but just then two of the wolves came back in from paroling the neighborhood.

"Hunter," they said. "Somebody was sneaking around this place last night. What's going on here, a party?"

"I'll explain later," Hunter said. "Tell me everything. Somebody bring that tray up to Tara...and KNOCK FIRST, or I'll rip your throats out."

There was a knock on the bedroom door.

"Hello?" a voice said. "T-Tara? Hunter sent me up with breakfast. It's me, Omega. We met last night."
 
She relaxed against the mattress and waited for her mate, HER MATE. Smile in place as she heard the knock on the door. Sliding off the bed, she went to open the door and tease him. “You don’t have to knock…”She said her hand on the knob, when the voice on the other side hit her ears. “Yeah… just a minute…”

Tara scrambled to put her clothes on she grabbed Hunter’s shirt and her panties and opened the door. “Sorry,” she blushed, “I had to get dressed… Um Hi.” She looked down the stairs blue eyes filled with worry, “Where is Hunter?” her stomach grumbled at the thought of the food. She took the food and waved the guy in. Sitting it down on the table, she watched as he left the door open.
 
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