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A Tragedy Unfolds (Javorcek X ClearSight)

“You better.” Jocelyn smirked and gave Michelle a chaste peck to her lips. Her girlfriend better damn well better love her! Especially because she had just saved her from being an unrecognizable splatter on the pavement below. “But be good…or try to be. I really do think one of these days you’re going to make mom snap.” Jocelyn whispered as her mothers left. As soon as they were gone, she gave Michelle a deeper, more passionate kiss because that was going to have to hold them both over for the next few hours.

Mara shot Michelle a warning glare as her mate tugged her along and out the door. Guh, now she was going to get a talking to by her wife, all because that damned stray like to aggravate her and cause the wolf to have a very natural reaction (at least natural in Mara’s mind). “I don’t see how Jocelyn could do any worse than that.” The old wolf grumbled. Without a pedigree, Michelle was practically worthless by werewolf standards. Sure, a new pack had claimed her, but the fact that she had been thrown out of her original pack made her undesirable. Whether the girl liked it or not, she would always be seen as lesser…as would anyone who would decide to be her mate.

“And Jocelyn doesn’t hate the idea of running the company!” Mara tried to insist that Jocelyn didn’t dread the idea of running Lykos…but in her heart she knew that her daughter was as reluctant to lead the company that had been passed down from first born Randell to first born Randell for generations. There were other options of course, Mara had cousins on her mother’s side of the family…but most of them had raised entitled, bratty children. And as bratty as Jocelyn had grown up to be, she at least had earned everything she had by completing tasks. Their girl knew the value of a daughter, and between all her classes, lessons, and extracurriculars, she knew what hard work was.

With a heavy sigh, Mara decided to concede that maybe Michelle would be good for Jocelyn, so long as they could get the girl into a biotech program or a business school. “Fine, fine… I suppose we’ll have to check on what schools she’s applied to…or needs to apply to. I don’t want a nitwit anywhere near the top of the company.” She smiled a little bit and leaned up to give Arlann a light kiss on the cheek. “You are more helpful than you think…at least, now you are. You were quite the nuisance in the beginning.” The old wolf teased.

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“Syri, you really don’t have to change. It’s not a big deal, it’s just brunch.” Alice tried to insist that her girlfriend wear the t-shirt and jeans that she had come over in rather than going through Sylvia’s closet for a button down. Both Sammie and Alice were on the scrawnier side, Sylvia was the only one who was close to Syri’s size. So when her girlfriend had panicked and asked if she could borrow a shirt, a confused Sylvia had let her go right ahead.

It wasn’t that they ate anywhere fancy for brunch where a certain dress code was required…it was just that Mara always dressed up wherever she went. Alice could actually count the number of times she had seen her Aunt Mara in jeans on one hand. As the still pretty attractive and often scruntinized for her temper head of a Fortune 500 company, Mara still made headlines every once in awhile and so dressed the part of a CEO, lest she be criticized for looking like a hobo. In turn, the rest of them dressed a little nicer when they were with her for the sake of them all looking and feeling like they belonged together.

“We don’t have to go you know. We could just…” Alice’s voice trailed off as her girlfriend abruptly stripped off her t-shirt so that she could change, leaving her clad in just a bra and a pair of jeans. She had seen this sight before, but it still managed to short circuit her brain as her eyes traced the outlines of her girlfriend’s muscular body.
 
Arlann smiled when her wife agreed with her, which was a very good start when it came to Mara. Usually just getting her to concede that her way was not the only way was a huge step. "Don't worry love, our daughter didn't fall for an idiot. At the very least she was raised with the same insane standards as Jocelyn, while Michael was still treating her somewhat like a daughter and not a disposable pawn. Plus, she's so madly in love with Jocelyn if you convince her it would be best for our daughter I bet she would do whatever you tell her." Arlann chuckled. She was the more level-headed of them, in regular situations at least, but Arlann was just as concerned about their daughter having the support running a large company demanded. She was also looking forward to Mara taking a step back, whenever the hell that would happen. So, while ultimately she would let both of the girls have freedom of choice, she wasn't above suggesting and manipulating a bit to try and have Michelle study with Lykos in mind. As far as status was concerned she didn't care, Arlann had never cared about that. Even a thrown out stray would be preferable to those stuffy wolves if compared to a mage, so Mara was blowing smoke if she tried to use that as a reason.

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Syri hadn't given it too much thought when she was invited to brunch with Alice's family, even when she heard Mara would be there. It wasn't as if she were oblivious to the relationship between Mara, Arlann, Sammie, and Sylvia so the two families having a weekly thing was normal. What she hadn't seen coming was a dress code. Syri just didn't live in that world, where people dressed nicely to go eat food in the afternoon. In her mind jeans and a t-shirt was normal, but it wasn't. The moment she arrived and noticed what everyone else was wearing her face had almost gone pale, not because she was particularly scared of Mara or anyone, but because she didn't want anyone to think she wasn't good enough for Alice. In a normal werewolf situation that wouldn't be possible, she was an alpha after all, but not only did Syri not see things like that, she doubted Mara or Arlann did either. She had seen how they interacted with Sammie, alpha and beta meant nothing when it came to those close to them and even if it was silly she wanted to impress.

Unfortunately it wasn't so easy, especially not with the limited selection of clothes that would fit her. Luckily Sylvia had a few things and she found a nicer blouse, something that would at least give her a dressy casual look instead of teenager with no class, which was her current look. Immediately she had stripped her shirt off and dropped it by her side, putting her arms into the shirt before turning around. "So, think this..." She stopped, about to ask Alice if the small change would be enough but pausing when she noticed her cute girlfriend staring at her. Alice was so damn adorable it wasn't even funny, and Syri could only grin as she chewed on her lip and began moving towards Alice, pushing her onto her parent's bed without a care. She crawled on top of the cute thing before Alice even had a chance to tell her no, looking down from on top of her with a playful grin. The blouse wasn't buttoned and every curve was easy to see, her well-defined abs and muscular body leading up to a beautiful set of perky breasts. Syri never thought of herself as particularly beautiful, even though she was, but sexy was a different matter. Syri knew she was sexy, especially to a naughty thing like Alice... In that she had confidence.

"Not nice to stare you know." She chided, hand moving to brush some hair out of Alice's face as she leaned down and started licking and nibbling at Alice's earlobe. "Maybe we really shouldn't go... I can just say I didn't find anything suitable to wear... I'll drag you back to your room... Strip you out of those clothes..." Her hands had slowly begun drifting down Alice's body, trailing the curve of her body until coming to rest on her ass, "And finally experiment with that anal scene we both know you've been wanting to write." Fuck, now she was turned on, which was going to be a mess when the responsible Alice resisted her urges and said brunch was important. Guh. Still, they hadn't had sex in awhile and Syri was far too horny not to get excited when she caught her girlfriend admiring her, and with her sister being watched for the day it provided rare opportunity, though chances were it was a rare opportunity to need a cold shower.
 
Syri could have been in a sports bra and sweat pants and Alice probably would have stared at her with the same close interest that she was currently showing. Dark eyes roamed over every line and curve, committing all that was Syri’s beautiful body to memory. The Alpha’s form absolutely mesmerized the beta with that perfect mix of soft curve and hard muscle. Ugh, what’s wrong with me? Six months together and I still want to pounce ontop of her and worship every inch of that female Adonis…

When Syri turned around and caught her staring, Alice immediately blushed and averted her gaze downwards. The last part wasn’t too odd, betas did tend to make eye contact but never held it, but the blush let Syri know that Alice realized that she had been caught. “I erm…wasn’t staring…not really…” To the young author, staring implied that her eyes had been fixed on one point and she hadn’t been processing what she had being seeing. “If anything, I was admiring…for a long time…”

Alice’s blush grew even deeper and spread from her cheeks down her neck and to her ears as Syri gently pushed her back onto her parents’ bed and climbed ontop of her. Now she had to try extra hard to not let her gaze wander down to Syri’s perfect breasts that were so enticingly framed by her bra and open blouse. Crap, she was failing, her eyes kept going down rather than staying up to look at Syri’s face. Come on Alice! Get it together! The bra’s not even that cute and it’s your mom’s shirt! Rationality didn’t matter apparently when there were an amazing set of breasts less than a foot from her head. And Syri wasn’t helping the matter by letting her hands move down Alice’s body…strong hands that had the beta trembling even though the touch was fairly innocent.

It wasn’t fair how good Syri was at turning her into a horny mess. Yes, she wanted her big strong Alpha to drag her back to her room and tear off the skirt and blouse she was wearing and just take her. And worse, she wanted that last part too…to experiment with a little bit of anal play. Damn her publisher! Damn her for suggesting that Alice submit something purely smutty to one of those erotic short story collections! ‘It’s free publicity’ she said ‘It’ll show your range’ she said. And now all the things her publisher had said were going to bite her in the ass because Alice had suggested that her and Syri try something a little more taboo for the sake of this new short story she was writing.

No, no, she couldn’t just take Syri up on that offer…even though she was tempted to….so very tempted. “N-no…” Alice tried to sound firm, but the word came out as a stammering whimper as though her wolf were truly upset that she had declined the offer. “We need to go… It’s important…you get to meet my extended family…and moms thought it would be good because we’re serious…” Alice and Syri weren’t talking wedding bells, but they were at that point where the few big fights they had had been reconciled and it was pretty evident that neither one of them were going anywhere for a good long while. They really did love eachother…and so Sammie and Sylvia had thought it was a good idea to introduce Syri properly to her Aunt Mara and her Aunt Arlann, just so that her girlfriend could get a good sense of the insanity that was Alice’s extended family.
 
Alice was the cutest girl Syri had ever met, which was a really appealing quality when mixed with pure brilliance, a charming, sweet personality, and enough understanding for her to fall in love with Syri. Syri was great as well, she had plenty of good qualities, but most women couldn't get past the lack of time the girl had to herself. Often she had to stay home or bring her sister along on dates, and while her little sis was adorable, she was a bit of a mood killer. Alice, beyond all expectations, treated her little sister with unlimited patience and adoration... And gave Syri the same treatment when she had to blow off a date because she had to take care of a sick whining child, or be late because she had to spend a bit of extra time coaxing the little girl into letting her leave and have a night alone with her girlfriend. Nothing could have captured her heart faster or more completely. In fact, as fun as it was, sex was not even a consideration when it came to her love for Alice. Yes, it was incredible, but it wasn't why she wanted to be with her girlfriend.

That sentiment was everything, and even when she heard the uttering of no and realized she was going to have to immediately cool herself off and go to brunch, she wasn't mad at all. Instead she smiled, giving a small sigh and leaning in to peck Alice on the lips, but not pushing it further... The last thing they needed was to go downstairs smelling like sex without actually having it, all the looks and judgement without any of the fun. Besides, she wasn't ready to be open about the whole 'they had sex' thing. Even if they didn't need to hide their intimacy it was another thing entirely to be open about it. "Okay, we can just pick this up later." She winked, slowly getting off of Alice and the bed entirely before starting to button up the blouse. "After all, I want everyone to know how serious we are..." She gave a loving smile as she finished buttoning her shirt and helped Alice to her feet. They may not be talking wedding bells yet but Syri had a feeling this was the only woman she would ever be with again... Though being in a rush was another issue entirely. There was absolutely no rush.

"Now, let's go meet Mara Marrok and see whether or not I'm good enough for you." She chuckled nervously, giving Alice one more gentle kiss before grabbing the t-shirt she had discarded on the ground and tossing it into Alice's room before leading her girlfriend downstairs. Sylvia and Sammie were already waiting but they only smiled when Alice and Syri finally came down. Luckily they liked Syri, even if they had been suspicious at first. "Sorry for taking so long." She looked at the two and reached over to hold Alice's hand. That was about as far as she was willing to go in front of Alice's parents, but it was enough. Sylvia only nodded and grabbed her keys from the table, walking out the door and towards the car, motioning for her wife to come on. Making Mara wait was not a wise move after all, even if they were all quite intimate it wasn't difficult for Mara to get frustrated and pouty... Which only became cute once you knew her for as long as they had, to others it was less pouting and more irritated, and she didn't want Syri to face an irritated Mara on their first meeting.
 
“Yeah…later…” The prospect of anal play later nearly made Alice pass out right then and there. She had done a ton of research on it: movies, forums, articles…you name it and she had seen/read it. No one and nothing did an adequate job of explaining what it –really- felt like though…and so of course she was nervous. Plus, she had already managed to make a fool of herself; having written an awkward scene that she had made the mistake of letting Syri get a sneak peek of. Her girlfriend had tried not to laugh at the botched up scene, failed, and then Alice had decided to delete the ENTIRE draft she had worked on and start over. Now she was afraid that what they were about to do in the bedroom would be just as awful and awkward as the ten page disaster she had written last week. No. It won’t be that bad. Not with Syri. The thought that she’d be doing such a thing with Syri made her brighten a little bit. Her girlfriend had confessed to never actually having done anal before…though lack of experience hadn’t stopped her from giggling at Alice’s attempt at pure erotica.

“It doesn’t matter if Aunt Mara thinks you’re good enough for me or not.” Alice gave Syri a tender kiss in return. “I love you and that’s all that matters.” The beta smiled and took her girlfriend by the hand as they moved downstairs to where her parents were waiting.

“Y-yes, well, Mara likes so few puh-puh-people. Don’t f-feel badly if she d-d-doesn’t like you, S-Syri.” Sammie had overheard the last part of the kids’ conversation and wanted to give her own advice. Mara was a very hard woman to please, even Sammie had had great difficulty impressing the CEO in the beginning. “J-just be y-yourself…she hates f-fake p-people most of all.” The older beta offered the advice as she laced her arm with her mate's and let Sylvia lead her out to the car. All the while, she hoped that Arlann would behave herself... She loved the way the mage doted on her, it made her feel cherished in a way that was different from how her wife adored her. But she was nervous that such affections would make Syri uncomfortable and cause her to not want to date Alice anymore. Hopefully that wouldn't be the case, hopefully the girl would still want to stick around even if Alice's extended family was a little strange.
 
It wasn't like Syri hadn't met Mara before, or been judged by her and received a substandard, barely passing grade. However, as far as an intimate setting was concerned this was the first time, and by far the most important. Over the course of a brunch, if Syri didn't become such a coward as to remain completely silent, Mara would be able to learn a good deal about her, as would the rest of the 'extended family'. For once the judgments would be based on something, and if she didn't come out looking worthy after that she would be truly disappointed. It wasn't that she would break up with Alice if those important people didn't approve, nobody would make her leave Alice, ever, but it would be nice to not have to struggle to make things work. More than anything, she wanted everyone to like her so Alice could sigh a breath of relief and not have to worry about anything, because Syri didn't care, Mara Marrok was only intimidating to her for two reasons. One, her family, and two, Alice. What the wolf did to her wouldn't mean a damn thing, but how it affected her parents or Alice, that was what was important.

Unfortunately it seemed she started off on the worst possible foot. Upon seeing Michelle she became slightly excited, they were extremely close friends and she smiled and welcomed her friend back. What she hadn't expected was Michelle having enough foresight to warn her not to act too friendly, but not in time to stop her from showing that she was Michelle's friend and getting an odd stare from Mara. Only when Michelle explained her previous night in very brief words did Syri understand, and immediately slap Michelle on the back of the head. "Fucking moron, now I'm going to be labeled on the same level as your dumb ass." She growled, barely keeping her cool as they all sat down and she focused her attention on the confused Alice, only smiling at her and pecking her cheek as they took her seat. She would explain later, for the moment she needed to focus on not looking like a complete waste of space thanks to her association with the very intelligent, and yet somehow absolutely daft, Michelle.

Michelle on the other hand was giddy. While she was a bit sad she had Syri, she had an annoying pride plastered to her face after the night before. Plus she was just glad to be back. Even if she was being hung off balconies and doing things she really shouldn't do, Michelle felt more comfortable and cared for with the Marrok's than she did with anyone else. With the whole 'love' thing being out in the open it only made it that much better, and she kept using it every chance she got. It had calmed down on the ride over but she was clearly starting to piss off Mara, once again making things more difficult for Syri. Arlann thought it was adorable at least, watching her pup with Michelle and catching the happiness behind each glare of pout or eye roll her daughter gave the other wolf. Yep, they were a lot like her and Mara, only fortunate enough to have get hate out of the way before the relationship and not be separated for so long. Her and Mara had it much worse, with deep friendship and endless longing, then a very long separation, followed by tension and anger, and only then a long period of bliss. She hoped neither of the girls had to experience something as turbulent, and that their previous hardship was already enough. It was a dreary thought but one that crossed her mind regardless, the mage only cheering up upon seeing Sammie and the rest.
 
“You need to behave today. No flirting with Sammie or teasing her.” Mara nipped at her wife gently as Arlann drove her and the girls to the restaurant. She knew how much her mate loved their most cherished plaything, and that love usually manifested as physical touching within the first 10 minutes of being around Sammie. “And don’t give me that look…” Another light bite was given when her mate pouted. “We’re both supposed to behave. Sammie asked if I could refrain from scaring this girl away…. I guess Alice really likes her. I think she can do better though.” Mara knew just how bright her niece really was. She had been the one to give the girl a loan so that she could get an agent and publish her book. Sixteen and already a published author! Mara was so proud…too bad she couldn’t do anything to show how happy she was for Alice. Now at seventeen, her parents and the general public would probably not be happy to know that a child was writing softcore romance erotica.

But if I see that that girl has her tongue halfway down Alice’s throat, I’m going to toss her out a window. Alice was a sweet, innocent girl (and Mara was pretty sure she’d never even had sex because the sex scenes in the one book she had read were clumsily written). If Syri were corrupting her little beta niece, Mara would of course have something to say about that. Sammie had assured her that the girl was well behaved, but Mara wasn’t that sure. With her parents constantly traveling for Mara’s company (of course she had pulled up their files after hearing that their daughter was dating her niece), Syri had that house all to herself…well…almost all to herself. Still, pups needed a lot of sleep, there was plenty of time for the older girl to get into mischief while her little sister was napping.

Another soft ‘I love you’ that drifted forward from the backseat in Michelle’s voice; it made Mara twitch. Guh…that must’ve been the 500th time she had proclaimed her love to Jocelyn since the engine had started. Arlann was trying to distract her from it with conversation and the radio, but still, Mara was annoyed. Just like Alice, she thought her daughter could do much better. Plus, Michelle’s happy smugness was not sitting well with her. Maybe she was losing her touch, maybe she wasn’t as terrifying as she had once been… That thought just annoyed her even more. She didn’t want to be getting soft in her old age!

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Once they had all arrived at the restaurant, Alice hugged her aunts because she hadn’t seen them in awhile. Their regularly scheduled brunches had been put on hold while Arlann worked in the lab and Mara tried to fix being down a lab, so this was the first time she had seen her aunts in a month or two. Once she got through the questions of ‘how is school?’ and ‘what have you been up to?’, she returned to Syri who was growling a little bit at Michelle. “Everything okay?” She was confused at that behavior, she would have thought Syri would be happier to see her best friend. But after noticing the slight glare from her aunt Mara, she figured that Michelle had done something to make the older Marrok mad and now that anger was going to be redirect towards Syri out of association.

“Lucy will be home for summer break s-soon.” Sammie spoke up, trying to decrease the tension with some good news.

“I’m sure Anya will be pleased.” As far as pairings went, Sammie’s older daughter, Lucille, and Rani and Spencer’s daughter, Anya, were a good match.

“Top in her c-class at culinary school.” The beta smiled and nuzzled affectionately at her beaming wife. Lucy had had the grades to go to school for anything, but she had wanted to be a chef just like her mother.
 
As much as Arlann hated the idea of behaving she had managed to turn it to her favor. In return for some top-notch 'behaving', Mara was going to take yet another day and they were going to spend the entire night with Sammie and Sylvia. She wasn't able to help Syri all that well, only giving Mara an 'if I have to behave, you have to behave' look and prepare herself to keep her wife immobile if Syri did something to piss off the already irritated wolf. Hopefully it wouldn't come to that but with Michelle all over their daughter and Mara furious already, she wasn't so sure the woman would be calm and forgiving. At least with Sammie and Sylvia seeming to approve there would be less of a blow up even if Mara lost it, she wasn't so far gone to think he opinion meant more than the actual parents... At least Arlann hoped not, though with her wife's odd personality it wasn't completely out of the question.

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It took everything Arlann had to keep herself calm and 'normal' when greeting their two lovers, but even then she gave Sammie and big hug and nipped her ear when nobody was looking, a playful form of affection she didn't think would harm anything. Besides, behaving was one thing, hiding that she adored Sammie and Sylvia was another. If this girl had any chance of actually being with Alice she would need to realize that there was nothing normal about any of the people around her. It wasn't just sexual abnormalities either, they were all talented and quirky as well.

The mention of Lucy had Arlann and Mara distracted, asking about the girl, and how her and Anya were doing. During that time Michelle was nuzzling and kissing at Jocelyn, only to be kicked under the table by Syri. "Hey" she whined, looking across at a still peeved Syri. "Jackass, making things difficult for me." She glared back, though as they started talking it started changing to smiles. Jocelyn was finally happy again, which was a nice change, and Syri was proud to be with Alice, which had only amounted to some hand holding and a single kiss throughout the entire brunch. For the most part Syri was well-behaved and very self-aware, not being one to flaunt a relationship out in the open unless someone challenged it and feeling confident that the only person who mattered, in terms of them being together, was Alice herself. She even found a few chances to talk about herself, mostly presented by Arlann, though Mara seemed to have a few more, demanding, questions.

Michelle was just the opposite, all over Jocelyn. She couldn't help it, the wolf was ecstatic, but as the meal went on she slowly calmed herself down and talked about her time with the tribe. How she was still caught up with school was the most impressive, though it probably reminded Jocelyn that Mara had known all along. Still, she was happy to speak about it and the confidence she was showing was a nice touch. "So, when exactly does the council want to convene?" It was near the end of the meal that Michelle became a bit more serious, a touch of pure hatred in her eyes as she thought about the man that had raped her and how he was trying to go about taking her back like some slave. Even if she wasn't claimed by the tribe or under Mara's protection, she would never go to him. A vile piece of shit like that... She would rather kill herself than belong to him, or perhaps just kill him. Arlann felt the same about killing him, and the moment the council meeting was mentioned she seemed to bristle up slightly. "A few months probably. Fucking council, I'd like to see them try and send you to him." she muttered, a soft 'hmph' escaping as she looked over to Mara, giving her wife a reminder that if things went south she wouldn't just take it lying down, and she had already said as much. She loved Mara, but she didn't give a fuck about the council and its bullshit.
 
Jocelyn was glad when all the adults at the table got wrapped up into their own conversation, it gave her a chance to nibble on Michelle's neck without getting scolded at by her mothers. Not like they had any room to talk, if Syri weren't here, they probably would have already been all over each other already. Even though her parents were careful in that she and her friends had never walked into a particularly raunchy scene, it wasn't hard to imagine what went on behind closed doors when Arlann was trying to covertly grab Sammie's ass and Mara and Sylvia just sort of stared at them with glazed eyes rather than shouting at their mates for infidelity like normal wolves.

Slowly her lips and teeth worked their way up from her lover's neck and to her ear. A soft, barely audible, "I love you" fell from Jocelyn's lips. It wasn't something that she was comfortable saying aloud infront of a lot of people, but still, the fact that a commitmentphobe like Jocelyn had managed to say those words in a public setting at all was a huge step. Their moment was interrupted by her lover jumping and turning to glare at Syri. Jocelyn could only guess that her girlfriend had gotten a nice kick under the table, and so decided to 'help' by rubbing and massaging her thigh.

Brunch went along smoothly for the most part. It was nice to get caught up with the family, Jocelyn saw Alice just about every day at school but hadn't seen her aunts in awhile. Mara even appeared to be in a decent mood, she seemed convinced that Syri wasn't the worst thing for Alice. At least the girl appeared to be respectful...which was a lot more than she could say about Michelle who was doing everything she possibly could do to aggravate the old wolf.

"Their annually scheduled meeting date is the summer solstice but I don't want us to have to worry about you girls missing your graduation. They're going to have a special assembly just for this case on August 1st." It had taken some pulling of strings, but Mara wanted the girls to have a normal graduation. And if they pushed the trial date back, then they could all take a proper vacation in Germany for a week or so to celebrate Erik being punished (Mara was very certain that Erik had no claim over Michelle even in archaic werewolf law). A month and a half more of waiting wouldn't hurt anything, especially because no one would dare come calling for Michelle ever again. "No one is going to take anyone anywhere." Mara folded like a cheap suit under the expectant looks of her daughter and mate that she offer some assurance. She knew that she was already skating on thin ice with Jocelyn, and Arlann would probably want to top or something stupid tonight if she tried to pretend that she would let someone take Michelle away.

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After brunch, everyone said quick goodbyes because all the adults would be seeing eachother in an hour or two anyways. Sylvia and Sammie just had to pack an overnight back and make sure Alice would be okay. Sammie still worried about the girl and treated her like a pup sometimes, even though she was 17. But it was still nice to get some spending money for dinner if she wanted to order out. Syri had permission to stay over, but not to sleep over because they wouldn't be home (her parents were weird like that).

As soon as her parents left, Alice practically jumped into Syri's arms. All day she had wanted nothing more than to kiss her and hold her, but hadn't because she was nervous about PDA. At home it was different though. At home she could kiss her girlfriend, slowly and tenderly, and show her just how much she loved her. "So um...what did you think? It's not totally weird that my parents sleep with Jocelyn's...is it?"
 
Michelle couldn't help but smile and jump for joy on the inside every time Jocelyn pushed past her commitment phobia and said the words 'I love you'. However, as thrilled as she was with the development between them, she still had an immense hatred that needed to be dealt with. She needed to go to the stupid council meeting, make it official that the piece of shit that forced her was clear that she didn't belong to him, and possibly kill him or beat him senseless... Or something. She wasn't sure what she would do exactly, but Michelle needed to confront it and leave it behind her for good. It helped knowing Mara and Arlann were behind her, especially Mara considering how stubborn the wolf was once she decided something, but it helped even more knowing Jocelyn was by her side. Dealing with such a disgusting situation would be difficult alone, but knowing she was loved and cherished despite what had happened negated a lot of worries. Unlike her, Syri seemed caught up trying to impress, and stare at Alice without being caught. Syri did care about her friend, and she also had an urge to hurt the asshole who did something to her friend, she was much more interested in Alice at the moment.

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Syri's fascination for her girlfriend had only grown larger when she learned Sammie and Sylvia were going to be gone for the night... Though she could only be excited after she finished being baffled. She knew the two liked her, but they gave her permission to stay over... As if an entire day was going to be insufficient and only by staying the night would something mischievous happen. Syri wasn't complaining, and part of her believed it was proof that they liked her, but she wasn't such a good girl as to not instantly have ideas. Alice was going to be alone... All day... And she was allowed to be there. Alice had been given money for food, they could order in. Wasn't that perfect? She could spend the entire day with her girlfriend and nobody would be coming to interrupt them. She had even made some very fun little promises earlier that she was determined to make happen. There was no way she would be able to hold back. No. Fucking. Way.

So when Alice jumped into her arms she pulled her close and kissed her feverishly, growling gently as the built up desire after hours of restraining herself began spilling out. "Weird? I guess it's unconventional, and yeah it's a bit weird. Still, love is love and they all seem to love one another. And I love you." She said gently, moving away from the topic of the harem her parents were involved in. Syri didn't find it disgusting or anything, in fact it was kind of hot in an odd way, but there was no need for something like that in her mind. Syri was happy indulging Alice and Alice alone, there was no need for anyone else in her life, not at all. "More importantly, what do you think about what I said earlier? Think we should do some research?" She asked, grinning the entire time. Her hand had already made its way down Alice's back and to her ass, giving if a firm squeeze. Anal play was not something she was familiar with but she felt like it would be an experience. There was a lot to be said about anal, but to her it required a lot of trust between partners, and Syri found herself excited about Alice trusting her enough for that... And, well, it made her shiver with a strange delight, just imagining how Alice would respond to the unfamiliar advances.
 
As much as Alice wanted to pretend that it didn't bother her that her parents were fooling around with another couple, it kind of did...mostly because a lot of the kids at school picked on her about it. Monogamy was at the core of werewolf culture, hell, it was in their DNA. It made sense for Mara Marrok to be fooling around with other wolves because her wife couldn't give her a mating bite, but for Alice's parents to do so, two adult, bonded females...that was just plain weird. So when Syri made it clear that it wasn't a big deal, the young wolf let out a soft sigh of relief. She didn't want her girlfriend thinking that she'd be like her mothers...not that it was a bad thing, just, Alice saw herself as a one woman kind of girl. Syri was enough of a handful as it was. Her lover was sweet, romantic, thoughtful...and the meanest tease in the world without even trying.

"Research?" Alice squeaked out the word as Syri grabbed her ass. An uncomfortable mix of nervousness and arousal began to twist around in her stomach as she thought about the offer from earlier. She had read everything she could find on the topic, had watched dozens of pornos about it, had even written and fantasizes about the whole mess herself...yet she still felt very unprepared for the whole thing. Maybe she should have tried some things out on herself before suggesting this to Syri. What if she didn't like it? Guh, or worse, what if she loved it? What sort of secretly depraved recently deflowered virgin would she be then?!?!

"Right now?" Alice bit her bottom lip as she looked up at Syri with unsure eyes. Her heart was pounding, her stomach was in knots, now didn't seem like the best time for anal play. Despite her girlfriend insisting that she was just as in the dark as Alice was about this whole thing, the alpha seemed awwffuulllyyy excited to give this a try. Maybe she's just thrilled that we get the house to ourselves for the day... The pair of them never got alone time, that should be enough to make Alice happy too! But these damn nerves...

She loves me. She wants to... We both want to. Stop overthinking it. "Alright...we can try it." Alice managed a nervous smile before leaning up to give Syri a light peck to the cheek. Then she took hold of one of her girlfriend's hand and have a little tug towards her bedroom.
 
"Yep, research." Syri was grinning, though her eyes were more gentle than teasing, keeping an eye on Alice to make sure she wasn't pressuring her girlfriend into something she wasn't ready for, even if she was excited. Not that she believed for a second that Alice didn't already know more than her about anal in every conceivable way, she knew her gorgeous wolf would have already read, watched, and imagined everything possible aspect of anal play. That was one of the reasons she loved Alice though... Because despite having been a virgin when they met, she was absolutely naughty and adorable. Innocent but seductive, cute as a button but having a certain mischievous nature that drove Syri wild. She was perfect, and no matter what they did it always felt right.

She didn't need anything from Alice, only companionship, she when she got the feeling that Alice wasn't so sure she nuzzled at her lover's neck and gave her a slight re-assuring nip. "Don't forget, you can tell me if something makes you uncomfortable... We could just cuddle on the couch all day and I would be happy." She didn't object when Alice stood up and started dragging her towards the bedroom, but she wanted Alice to remember that they didn't need to do anything for her to be happy. Yes, seeing her gorgeous girlfriend squirming and moaning beneath her sounded incredible, and there was an appeal to trying anal, but there would never be a time where any of that was more important than Alice's comfort. Plus, she was a little nervous herself. The problem, she wasn't sure if Alice would enjoy anal with her, because she had no clue what she was doing. She had read things and watched plenty of porn, but she had no idea if she could make it feel good. What if Alice didn't like it, and what if she didn't like it because Syri was bad at it. She didn't want to be the reason that Alice didn't like it and couldn't write a successful scene... Or maybe she could and just make it awkward and miserable, yeah no, that wouldn't do.

She had to do it well. Once she was in Alice's bedroom she pulled Alice in close and began kissing her, gentle but passionately. She didn't rush things, letting their lips meet until Alice was melting in her arms, and then slowly putting her on the bed, on her back. Slowly, that was how she was moving but there wasn't a single second without connection. Her lips on Alice's lips or neck, hand hand wandering across Alice's beautiful body. She was atop Alice and after enough time had passed and she was satisfied she pulled her body back, looking down at Alice from above with a smile. "Don't worry, this little research of ours will be the last stop on a journey we have literally all day to make." She smiled again and moved her lips back down, this time starting at the neck and moving downwards as she started blindly attempting to undress Alice. They had an entire day, complete privacy, and she was determined to cover every inch on Alice's body... And end it when Alice was too comfortable and satisfied to be nervous, and hopefully she would be as well. As soon as she had her girlfriend out of her damn clothes. Doing it without looking was a pain. She leaned in and pressed her lips against her lover's ear, "Take off your clothes for me Alice..."
 
"I know, I know...." Alice breathed out the words softly, shut her eyes, and tilted her head to the side to offer Syri plenty of room to nuzzle and nibble. She always calmed down whenever her alpha's lips worked on her neck. The tender affection, combined with Syri's calming words helped the high strung beta to relax. Of course she knew they didn't have to try this, of course she knew her girlfriend would be just as happy having a night on the couch with cuddling and a movie, but hearing those words helped reaffirm the fact that Syri would be there no matter what. If this all went terribly, her girlfriend would still be here to snuggle her and make it all better. And if it all went wonderfully, Syri would still stay to kiss Alice and hold her and reassure her that what they had was more than just sex.

As soon as they had crossed the threshold of her room, Syri was on her. Sometimes when they made love it was feverish and a little rushed, her girlfriend did have many responsibilities after all, but today felt like it would be one of the days that Alice would cherish. Syri was moving slowly, her hands and mouth moving with the same eager desire to touch and explore that they always held, but today they were tempered with a slowness and patience that had Alice smiling brightly into the kiss and melting into her lover's arms. A romantic at heart, she loved when Syri took her time and made her feel adored. "I love you..." The beta murmured softly as they broke for a moment as she fell back onto the bed. She wriggled her way up on the bed further so that her legs didn't dangle off the side. As soon as Syri climes ontop of her, she felt completely at ease. Even though her girlfriend was a tall wall of muscle, Alice never felt squished by her. Her alpha's weight was reassuring and her body was such a delicious mix of hard and soft that Alice could hardly focus on anything other than how good her girlfriend felt pressed against her anyways.

Strong hands roamed over her body and warm lips worked their way down her throat. She could feel Syri tugging at her clothing, but her lover didn't seem to be making any progress at getting anything off. She was about to tease, crack a joke that Syri was just as inept when it came to taking off a bra as a teenage boy, but when an order was whispered into her ear, Alice could do nothing but nod dumbly and comply. Slender, dexterous fingers made quick work of the button and zipper on the side of her deep purple skirt. Getting her top off was a little more of a challenge though, making Syri stop kissing her so that she could pull off the light blue blouse and he cami underneath took some doing. As soon as those were off though, she quickly unsnapped her bra and laid back down, pulling Syri ontop of her once again so that they could share a kiss and so that her girlfriend could help her get off her pesky skirt and panties.
 
Syri never had to wonder where she stood with Alice, her girlfriend never made her guess. If she was upset she would say it, when she was nervous it was obvious, and she never hesitated to say 'I love you', at least not after the first time. As slow as their relationship had started they were at an amazing place now, and Syri had never been happier in her entire life. She had someone to share her life with, and in her heart she truly planned to share her entire life. Alice wasn't a fling, she never had been. To Syri, as premature as the thought was, Alice was her lifelong partner. At the very least that was how the alpha approached the relationship and her girlfriend, as a true mate, even if she wasn't so naive as to put the pressure of her expectations out in the open. She didn't need verbal commitment or some rushed mark, and instead spent every moment she had cherishing the woman she loved. That was the most important thing, and every time Alice spoke the three little words and declared her love, Syri only became more content and more confident in her own affections. She wanted to grow up faster, to be able to take care of Syri sooner, and one day add two other words to an 'I love you' of her own.

For the moment that was impossible, youth and reason working in an unsteady tandem to keep Syri in check. For the moment, all she could do for Alice was be with her, cherish her, and push their vanilla relationship forward in the name of research. It was quite a blissful setup, especially when that tiny but of alpha in her started making the calls. Being an alpha was an odd thing, it was like having an assertiveness that only came out at certain times, because while normally she was putty in Alice's hands and more sweet than domineering... There was those times when desire brought out the repressed top in her. Perhaps it was more apt to say Alice brought it out in her, laying beneath her being adorable, though part of her knew the inner alpha and beta dynamic of theirs drew it out more than she cared to admit. After all, admitting that meant admitting her control over her own desires as lacking, not like either of them seemed to mind when it happened. It had her ordering Alice to take her clothes off, biting her ear as she waited for it to be done, hot breath spilling over Alice's soft skin.

When it was over and she was pulled into a kiss Syri was smirking, a quiet confidence swelling her her chest. Alice was so obedient, so cute, but she was those things for Syri. As she ended the kiss she leaned back just enough to look into Alice's eyes, the smirk still on her face as she took in the gorgeous beta beneath her. "Such a good girl..." She leaned down, playfully nipping Alice's nose before helping her remove the last pieces of clothing, leaving her dressed but Alice completely naked. "Mine" Alice was her's, every inch of that beautiful body, and she planned on making it so... But something was tugging at her as she looked down at her girlfriend, something naughty. She wanted to take her time, to tease and explore every inch of flesh and have Alice melting long before they tried anything anal, but now she wanted something else as well. One thing... "Alice, masturbate for me." Syri wasn't even sure what had come over her but she looked at Alice seriously, wanting her to do just that, wanting her to start... To just watch for a bit. Though, she didn't sit back and do absolutely nothing, she instead moved just enough and started stripping out of her own clothes, revealing her sexy, muscular body piece by piece.
 
Alice's inner beta preened at the praise of being called a good girl. "All yours." She smiled, even though she was blushing with embarrassment at being the only one naked, even though her skin prickled with heat as she felt Syri's gaze on her, Alice couldn't be happier. What her lover ever saw in her pale, lanky form was beyond her, but she could see the raw desire in Syri's eyes and knew that her girlfriend truly did find her attractive...so much so that she wanted to see even more of Alice in a very compromised position. "What?" Eyes wide with surprise, Alice couldn't believe that Syri had just asked that of her. She wants me to...what? It wasn't a joke, she could see it in Syri's eyes that her lover was serious. The request...well, order really, was so sudden and so unlike her usual thoughtful, kind, lover that she didn't know what to do with it. Part of her wanted to give in and do it; the submissive, beta part of her practically begged to show herself off to her Alpha in such a way. But the logical part of Alice that was shy and inexperienced reaaaalllyyyy didn't want to expose herself so intimately to her 6 month girlfriend. She's seen me naked already though... Well, yeah, they'd both seen eachother naked, they didn't have sex with the lights off or anything, but Syri had never just watched Alice spread her legs and touch herself....that was just weird...and personal...

She could always say 'no', cuddling on the couch was always an option. And for a moment she seriously considered it, hell, if Syri hadn't started taking off her shirt, she probably would have backed out. But as her lover moved so that she could start to strip, Alice's interest became piqued. A soft whimper squeaked out from her throat as her eyes automatically tracked her girlfriend's strong hands as they worked the buttons of the blouse. Alice wanted to be the one undressing the big strong Alpha, she wanted to be the one to reach out and touch those hard muscles and play with Syri's soft curves. She bit her bottom lip, looking truly conflicted as she lay on her bed. She -wanted- to be her Alpha's good girl but was too scared to even open her own legs.

Trying to forget her own nerves and focus purely on Syri's hands (she probably couldn't have looked the other girl in the eye if she wanted to), she watched as her lover exposed more tantalizing skin. Alice tried not to think about what she looked like as she let her thighs fall open, exposing slick, puffy, pink, folds and an already swollen clit. Her right hand didn't move with as much confidence as it usually did as she worked it down the flat plane of her stomach, over the meticulously kept triangle of hair over her mound, and down further over her sex. She toyed with herself for a little bit, rubbing her inner thighs, hips starting to grind upwards into nothing as she watched Syri expose her sculpted stomach and the V of her hip bones. All Alice could ever think about was how those muscles had flexed their first night together when Syri had been kneeling before her, pounding into her for the first time. The memory made her shiver and encouraged her to spread her legs a little wider as her fingers traveled between the slick lips of her sex and straight to her straining clit.
 
Syri could sense the hesitation, and it wasn't that she didn't care, but she didn't want to break the mood they had unless it was necessary. If Alice continued to feel uncomfortable or made any indication that she wanted to stop, Syri would turn back to the cuddly, soft, caring girl she was. Until then, however, she wanted to push both of them just a little further. She wanted to push Alice to be more brave and show her a scene Syri really wanted to see, and she wanted to push herself into not being such a pushover so she could give Alice a more jolting experience. Most of it was actually for Alice, at least in her mind, but there was the selfish motivation, the part of her that wanted to see her gorgeous beta touch herself and writhe in pleasure. With mind set she slowly stripped out of her clothes, watching carefully as Alice made each move, her hand nervously descending and her legs opening up with a shyness that matched Alice perfectly. What a sight. This was something she was keen on keeping all to herself, knowing that nobody else would ever see Alice the same way she did. Perhaps that was the biggest reason she didn't understand harems and polygamy... She wouldn't want to share the sight of Alice so vulnerable with anyone else.

Syri didn't make Alice suffer. After removing all of her clothes she slid back on to the edge of the bed and leaned down to lay several kissed on Alice's thigh, moving in and kissing the top of her nervous hand. "You're so beautiful Alice, every part of you is a treasure to me. I just want to watch... And enjoy... And savor every moment." She kissed at Alice's hand and thighs several times as she spoke, only stopping and moving up a bit after speaking her piece, hovering over her lover with a bright smile on her face. "So do me a favor and think back to our first night together..." She leaned down, kissing Alice on the lips, "Think about how much I love you..." She leaned in and kissed her again, "And know that I'll be watching and that I want to see my beautiful beta pleasure herself." With one final kiss she pulled back, to the edge of the bed once more, to watch Alice and let her own hand fall downwards to rub and tease her own sex. Alice was so beautiful, she just wanted to watch and see if her gorgeous lover could lose herself in it... With such a lovely creature in front of her it was hard not to want so many things, seeing Alice pleasure herself was only one of many ideas the kinky wolf had slowly dragged out of Syri's alpha side. "Oh, and Alice, make sure to tell me before you cum."
 
Alice wasn't really rubbing herself with the same amount of enthusiasm she usually had when masturbating. Her touches were light, unsure, as if she'd never brought herself to orgasm before. That of course wasn't really the case; as innocent as she was, she had plenty of experience with self pleasure. (Alice's mind was constantly going and the only way to shut it off at night was with a soothing, post-orgasmic afterglow. Of course it sucked that her body was now geared to go to sleep whenever she had finished an orgasm or two; she could never stay awake and cuddle Syri after they made love.) But all her experience and knowledge aside, she could barely rub herself right enough to warrant a moan. She was too nervous and too painfully aware of Syri's eyes on her. She was too exposed, felt too vulnerable. Fuck! Come on Alice. You've masturbated on this bed a billion times...it's the same, everything is the same. Now she was lost in her own thoughts rather than in what she was doing. She couldn't relax and she was starting to get frustrated. All she wanted to do was make Syri happy and give her what she wanted...but she was failing at achieving that task, miserably.

Stuck in her own head and thinking about how terrible she was at this and how Syri would probably end up breaking up with her one day because she was a vanilla prudesicle, Alice barely noticed that her lover had crossed the small distance between them. The beta gasped in a mix of surprise and relief as Syri laid a few soft kisses on her inner thighs and her timid hand. She whimpered softly, whole body trembling with need from just a few tender touches. Her desires only grew worse as Syri spoke, reassuring her that everything was okay, that she loved Alice...even when the beta couldn't even muster up any confidence for herself for the moment. "Thank you..." She murmured softly against Syri's lips and gave her a final kiss in return, feeling a little better now. Alice hadn't thought that she would get so scared and so nervous when doing this in the first place...but then again she had never experienced being the one viewed when masturbating. She had written a scene like this before in one of her books, but from the position of the voyeur rather than the doer . She'd have to make a note about all her feelings in her journal later incase she wanted to write this scene from the other way around.

"Okay..." Alice blushed a little bit at the request for notice when she came. She was usually a very vocal lover, but whenever she was moaning or whispering every naughty things into Syri's ear (one of the benefits of dating an erotica writer) she usually had her eyes closed or her face hidden in the crook of Syri's neck. But now as she rubbed herself a little harder and let out a timid moan, she wasn't sure she'd be brave enough to utter words later. Still nervous, it made her relax just the tiniest of bits to see that Syri was touching herself too. She huffed softly and glared, jealous of her lover's hand because she liked to be the one to bring her girlfriend to orgasm. But you still are. She's watching you, masturbating to you. The thought filled her with a little more confidence and Alice ventured to spread her legs a little wider and settle in to get comfortable as her fingers worked in small circles faster. She moaned, louder this time, hips giving a little buck upwards.

Unable to look Syri in the eye, Alice's fingers stayed glued to her girlfriend's hand between her legs. She watched intently as her lover grew more and more soaked, and it didn't take long before the omega's scent started to get to her. Now Alice's own core was throbbing as her stomach twisted with the desire to bury her face in that delicious pussy. She whined, brow furrowing a little as she tried to keep herself from doing something other than what she had been told. Her fingers sped up and her free hand went to her breast to rub and massage as she tried to work herself to orgasm faster. The quicker she came, the more likely she would get to please her Alpha and hopefully get to lick her delicious slit over and over again. "I-I'm going to...fuck...I'm going to cum!" Alice blurted out, not the most articulate words she had ever spoken but pretty good for the situation. Syri had never specified if she wanted to know when Alice was coming so that she could make her stop or make her ask for permission to cum. With vague rules set down, Alice just did what she wanted, moaning louder as pleasure washed over her, fingers a blur as she worked herself through the peak of her orgasm.
 
Syri could practically see the inner workings of Alice's adorable brain, the gorgeous girl nervous despite her entire profession revolving around sex, and ideas much kinkier than a little masturbation. Still, even if it made her lovely beta nervous, Syri could sense a spark of excitement she wanted to help grow, giving reassuring kisses and touches, and making sure Alice knew she would love her no matter what. Even if this all ended up being fruitless she would still love her and cuddle her, and probably move those lithe fingers aside and finish the job with her own powerful digits. For the moment she was more than satisfied though, smiling as she watched her adorable girlfriend fumble her way through a very simple act, because it was also incredibly sexy. Each movement, each little gasp and moan, and the blushing face that seemed hesitant to meet her eyes throughout. It was precious, and Syri was highly aroused, her scent clouding the air and her inner wolf coming out in the form of a playful growl. God, she wanted Alice to cum for her, while she watched... She wanted to watch the intimate scene of her girlfriend unraveling in front of her.

Seeing Alice focusing on her hand made Syri grin though, going from completely absorbed in Alice's each movement to splitting her attention between Alice and her own actions, fingers teasing her slit with more purpose than before. It didn't take long before soft moans were escaping her lips, though her eyes remained on Alice the entire time, observing each and every delectable expression and sound. She had always found Alice's moans irresistible, and the current moaning was no exception. The only delightful thing to tear her away from the sounds and expressions of Alice's pleasure, her orgasm. The moment she uttered the blunt admission Syri stopped her self-pleasure and slowly crawled between Alice's legs, moving up until she was once again kissing and nipping at her lover's inner thighs. She didn't stop there but moved her mouth up, licking and nipping until she finally pushed Alice's hand aside and took its place, her lips locking on to her girlfriend's clit and immediately suckling and licking the sensitive nerve cluster, teeth even going as far as to graze the delicate flesh. Subsequently, a single finger moved up and delved inside the tight folds of her beautiful girlfriend's folds, pushing them apart and curling up to enhance the experience the moment before her lover climaxed.

It wasn't long, Alice had already been at the point of no return, but Syri wanted to be the final push over the edge, and she didn't stop pushing until every ounce of pleasure was milked out of Alice, every buck and moan. Only when it was clear she couldn't illicit a single new sound from the cute creature beneath her did she lean back, moving forward on her knees until she was straddling Alice, looking down at her with a soft expression. "Such a good girl... Don't rest yet though. You still need to make me cum." She spoke with a slightly more firm tone, but ultimately there wasn't the demand most alphas would have, only the firmness of someone trying something out as she lowered herself down, hovering barely an inch away from Alice's face. She was already dripping wet and her scent was increasingly strong as she dangled her lovely little slit right above Alice's person. All her girlfriend had to do was lean forward, just a bit, and bury her face in the inviting warmth of Syri's womanhood. Just an inch, an inch and she would get her fill. To coax her forward Syri's hand went down and entangled itself into Alice's hair, stroking her gently and being matched with Syri's soft voice asking her to be good and dig in.
 
As her hand was nosed away by Syri, Alice let out a pathetic sob. For a split second she worried that she would have to wait to cum, that her lover was going to dangle her on this precipice of pleasure rather than let her fall into the blissful pools of an orgasm. She didn't think she could handle such torture, even now her eyes pricked with tears because she was vulnerable and embarrassed and she just wanted to cum. "Syri!" Alice's cry was a mix of relief and pleasure as soft, familiar lips wrapped around the needy bud of her clit. Once teeth were added into the mix, tormenting her already on edge nerves, Alice screamed. Rather than grab onto the bedsheets like she usually did, her fingers shot downwards and tangled into the silken locks of her lover's hair. She didn't guide Syri or force her attentions anywhere, she just wanted to hold on. The beta craved as much connection as possible at the moment; her legs had wrapped around her lover's shoulders, heels digging into the muscles of the alpha's back as she bucked and writhed on the bed.

"Syri! Oh god... Sweetheart, please, don't stop, f-FUCK!" Another yelp and Alice's back arched as her lover found that damned spot that she could never catch on her own. The loose grip she had in Syri's hair now turned tight as intense pleasure made her howl and tremble in pleasure. She rode out the waves of her orgasm for as long as she could, but eventually Syri caused the entirety of her pussy to be so hypersensitive that all her licks were bordering on pain. She let out a soft mewl that sounded vaguely like 'stop' and pushed her away gently, signaling that she needed a break. Panting softly and more than a little dazed, Alice would have loved to just curl up and take a nap next to her girlfriend at the moment. But as Syri crawled up her body and didn't stop to spoon her, rather, she kept going and moved to straddle Alice's head, the beta's interest became piqued again. It wasn't fair, Syri's scent could easily stimulate her exhausted wolf...her wolf that was currently craving salt and tangy sweetness.

This was a new position for them and Alice was liking it already. In the three months they had been having sex, they had kept things fairly tame (if one could call adding a magical strapon into their life tame), and fairly equal. Now with Syri towering above her, Alice was reminded of the difference in their usual dynamic. It sent a thrill of excitement to her beta that was so eager to please. The command was barely out of Syri's mouth before Alice had leaned forward, tongue swiping hungrily into wet silk, a soft moan falling from her lips as she savored the taste. As interesting as this new position was, it was also a little painful. Her neck grew sore quickly and Alice couldn't quite lick as fervently as she wanted to. So the beta grabbed Syri's ass, giving a firm tug because she wanted her lover to lower herself a little more so that she could more easily wrap her lips around Syri's clit and last her tongue over the swollen bundle of nerves.
 
Syri wasn't confident when it came to being assertive, not with Alice. With most people she didn't mind speaking up if she felt the situation called for it, or even being a bit persistent and stubborn, but there were a few exceptions in her life. The first one was her little sister, who could get her to bend and break if she tried hard enough, at least on the less serious issues, which was one of the reasons Alice constantly had to deal with her coming on dates with a plus one. It was just hard to say no and watch her tear up, or listen to her cry, or be given the cold shoulder for a day or two when Syri practically lived for the girl. Alice was even worse. All Alice had to do was give her a cute look or show even the slightest sign of anger and Syri would fold in an instant. So being demanding and forceful, especially in the bedroom, was a difficult thing for the alpha. She wanted Alice to be completely comfortable, but she also wanted to try things. It helped knowing Alice had dirtier thoughts than her, but it didn't remove the worry completely, more so when she tried the whole dominant thing.

Fortunately Alice seemed more into it than anything else, and after making her gorgeous girlfriend masturbate Syri felt confident enough to push forward just a bit more, completely forgetting about the original goal of an anal scene and finding herself hovering above Alice with a grin. "Good, don't you dare stop licking." She had a harsh tone but there was a wavering quality to it and Syri's eyes and the love within them was enough to ruin the image. Luckily Alice had no chance to see her eyes and was instead shown only dripping folds. Syri's head tipped back as Alice eagerly worked, letting out several groans of pleasure as she moved her hips gently in tune with Alice's licking. It felt... Incredible. Her wolf was equally delighted, the role of an alpha something not often taken by Syri, and with her finally acting out such an act it resonated with her desire driven wolf, making her want even more of the euphoric delight than before. Her hips were swaying and she was moaning, falling deep into the pleasure as her girlfriend made up for her inexperience with creativity and rampant enthusiasm. She loved this woman.

Alice's change of pace caught Syri off guard however, being pulled down without having time to balance herself sent her slit sliding across Alice's face, and the pressure, the pressure almost made Syri lose her mind, the young wolf crying out with ecstasy. "F-Fuck... Such a good... Bitch..." The words stumbled out and sounded like a cheesy line she picked up from a porno, which she had, but it didn't stop her from keeping their little roleplay experience going as both her hands moved to rest on the pillows behind Alice, using them to keep her steady as she slowly started to ride her lover's face. Never in a million years would she have expected to be doing such a thing, but Alice brought it out in her and she adored the kinky beta. Plus... It felt amazing. She didn't get rough, or go too fast, but Syri didn't stop moving either, pressing down against Alice and moaning with each movement. Never had she imagined it would feel so great but her speed picked up a bit, growing more sure in her actions. Her moans grew more frequent with each buck of her hips and Syri wasn't far from turning into a panting mess. If she were to only go for a single orgasm she wouldn't need long... But she was getting greedy, she started thinking about taking a few while she was there... Excitement and lust clouding her usually thoughtful thought process.
 
Alice's tongue flicked and fluttered against Syri's clit as she tried to figure out what would drive her girlfriend insane. In the handful of times that they had made love, Alice had learned a few things that would make her alpha scream but she was still curious enough to try new things. Unfortunately having her face ridden was a little too new for the inexperienced beta. Alice didn't understand until after half her face was covered in slick arousal and her lungs had started to burn that she needed to move her head. She sputtered slightly but recovered quickly, mouth now following her lover's growingly frantic grind.

While her skill may not be the best, her eagerness definitely was. The beta worked to draw as many orgasms as she could out of her dominant lover. Each time she heard Syri's voice grow louder and higher and watched her body tremble, the young wolf squirmed slightly on the bed, pressing her thighs together to relieve the growing ache between her legs. Watching and listening to Syri cum over and over again had only worked to stoke Alice's smoldering desire to a blazing flame. By the time her lover had had her fill of orgasms, Alice was ready to go again

"The toy...." Alice gasped out for air and a request once her lover stopped grinding and had moved to get off of her. She hoped Syri would get what she meant even though she couldn't get out the words 'dildo', 'strapon' or 'your cock'. They only had one toy after all so it wasn't like there was a big selection to choose from. It was a strapon that had scared Alice the first night together...it looked small on Syri because her girlfriend was so tall but it was imposing to her thin virginal lover all the same. It still made her nervous to take the length but on nights like these she craved the connection that such a toy provided. After being in the submissive role for so long tonight, Alice wanted something that would put them as equals, a toy that would let them stay eye level while both receiving pleasure. "It's in the back of my closet...in the little light blue backpack."
 
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