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For the Good of Our People (Arkus x N7Biotic)

N7Biotic

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Apr 14, 2017
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The Void of Lost Time
For centuries, two powerful beings have been at war with one another, fighting over territory and food. Each with their own strengths, weaknesses, and abilities that led to countless deaths during this never ending feud. One fed on the blood, the other meat, but their source of food was the same and the availability of that source was what started things in the first place, especially when that food source started to fight back. Both hunted at night as well, making nights that should of gone off without incident into bloodbaths. The idea of vampires and werewolves ever achieving peace was far for anyone's mind. The war has gone on for too long, too many lives lost, too much bad blood between them. Peace was thought to be impossible. Until the day that their food was getting better at hunting their hunters. Humans have known of their existence for centuries, but originality most believed vampires and werewolves to be made up creatures made to scare other humans. Soon though, more and more of them grew to believe them to be real as more people were found with bite marks and dead bodies were discovered torn apart gruesomely. Now, never every human was armed to the teeth in weapons that have killed many of each other's kind much easier then ever before. Both werewolves and vampires numbers were dropping faster then growing as they tore each other apart and were also killed by their food. Something had to be done, or else, both races will be hunted down to extinction. That when the talk of something happening between werewolves and vampire that has never happened before, nor thought possible to happen: peace.

The Vampire Council met with the werewolf leaders on neutral grounds and began discussing their very real problem and how it could be possible to put centuries of bloodshed to rest against a common enemy. That was when a deal was struck. While the Vampire Council ruled over vampires, there was one person in particular in a more powerful position then the others known as "The Elder". He was considered the leader and voice for the vampiric people and was father to a beautiful young vampire who was showing potential as a very strong and influential leader, one rumored to be the one to take her father's place when he passed. The werewolves also had a leader, an "Alpha", they called him, who possessed a son who was quickly following in his father's footsteps and was greatly respected by other werewolves. With these things in mind, the idea of unifying their people as one was deemed the most appropriate symbol of this union should be a marriage, and in time, children that will forever bring the two races together to make their future youth even stronger then their parents and even more capable to fighting against humans. When news of this spread, it was met with mixed results. Some rejoicing in the idea, seeing it as they're only choice in a time of dire need. Others, however, threatened to kill everyone they saw who supported the idea seeing them as lovers of their life long enemies and traitors to their own blood. These threats were even made towards the Vampire Council and it's leader, even his daughter. He began to worry about his daughter's safety. While she was a formidable fighter and very skilled in her abilities, she could overpowered if enough of these people ganged up on her while she was alone and fear for her safety began to spread to those who agreed to the arrangement. If the daughter was killed, it could be the end of their race. Then, it was decided it might be best for the daughter to spend some time away from home, not only to meet the one she's been arranged to marry, but to keep her away from the very people who want to hurt her. While there was no doubt that plenty of werewolves were against the idea as well, the Elder saw it as a risk that needed to be made. Sooner or later the two would have to meet and he planned on figuring out who were the people behind these threats while she was away. Besides, he believed the werewolves wouldn't let any harm come to her, or else, everything would fall apart. It was a tough choice, but it needed to be made.

And decision was made. Emilee would be sent away from home to be placed into the care of the werewolf alpha and her betrothed, at least until things have calmed down at home. At first, Emilee tried to tell her father that she was capable to handling these people threatening her and she had to prove to her people that she can handle any threat that could be imposing on the safety of those who were innocent, but there was no arguing with him. Emily had proven herself time and time again to be a respectable fighter, but it wasn't enough to convince her father to keep her at home. His wife even begged him to reconsider, finding herself unable to trust her daughter in the claws of savage werewolves, but her begging fell upon deaf ears. She was to be sent into werewolf territory at first moonlight and that was the end of it. It had been perhaps an hour since Emilee had left her home. She's never felt so nervous in her life. She was heading into the belly of the beast to be with people she's never met before and had a natural instinct to attack her. However, if they wanted things to go as planned, they shouldn't be a threat to her. Yet, it wasn't enough to stop her nerves. When she was told she was going to marry a werewolf, she was shocked, angry, and even felt betrayed by her father at first, but after much discussion, she realized that this was something she needed to do. Her people's future depended on it and if she was to be forced to marry a man she didn't know, one that was suppose to be her bitter rival, to do it, then she shall. For the longest time, Emilee believed she'd be with another vampire. Her beauty as well as her abilities had earned her a few suitors back home, but none of them would be with her now. Emilee was already a beautiful woman, but because her parents wanted her to make a good first impression, she left her home in a way that nearly made her previous suitors want to challenge her betrothed for the right to have her, but knew better then to do so. Her black hair looked soft to the touch as it flowed down to her mid back and flowed over her shoulder. Her side swept bangs drew attention to her stunning sapphire blue eyes. Her skin was pale and cold, but otherwise flawless and soft against one's fingers. She wore a sleeveless dark blue dress that did little to hide her well developed chest, giving one a good view of her cleavage, but with taste. The dress hugged her body, showing off her thin waist and good hips, giving away the slightest hint of how firm and well rounded her rear was underneath it. A little sigh left her lips feeling the carriage coming to a stop and tired to compose herself, knowing that the moment she stepped outside of the carriage, she would meet the man she was arranged to marry.
 
Derrek had been gifted his whole life in everything and anything he had done, and he was well on his way to being the new Alpha of his ‘pack’, though since he was the strongest of Alphas he would be in charge of every pack, each with their own pack leader that would serve him once his father stepped down or passed. Like vampires, werewolves are long living, nearly immortal, and the only reason both sides have gone through the number of rulers they have, is because of death and the Hunters.

Since both sides can technically be immortal, tensions have never been higher but grudges from centuries past are still remembered. Derrek himself had fought many Hunters, Vampires, and even rogue Werewolves or those that challenged him. He never dreamed of peace with vampires, but after taking the time, he thought he could deal with it. Considering she was their ‘heir’ to the Elder he knew Emilee would be strong and later give him strong children, and this would benefit both of them. He only hoped they would get along and that the rest of the Pack would leave them alone as well.

His mother, the Alpha’s mate, was happy for Derrek, though he just believed it was because she would finally get grand children to spoil, especially since Derrek had fooled around with many bitches before, though took many precautions never wanting to mate with any of them at the time. Now it seemed children would literally be their best choice for peace.

When Derrek was told his betrothed would be staying with him, since he lived in a separate house on his parents land, he took precautions to make it pleasant for her and safe. He marked his territory constantly and made sure to train harder than ever since he needed to put that much more effort into this bright future.

Derrek rarely stayed in his human form, liking to stay in his werewolf form the most. This meant the night Emilee arrived, she would be greeted by a bipedal wolf-man, with a heavily muscled body, covered in thick coarse black fur that covered his whole body, though it still frames all his muscles perfectly, much like a Greek Adonis but with much more bulk. His black fur was peppered with some silver on his head, just a small random patch that added contrast to his features, and helped to bring attention to his gold eyes, which flowed in the moonlight. His smile was a clean white dagger-toothed smile. He wasn’t dressed since his fur covered his body and his cocks, yes multiple, from a mutation no one bothered trying to figure out, was hidden by his sheath. Derrek was sure his concentration would be enough to not make a fool of himself.

So waiting at the edge of his territory with his mother and father, Derrek waited for Emilee. When he saw her though, his breathe was taken away, and he had to admit she was gorgeous. He had always admitted vampires were but somehow she was even moreso. Maybe it was how her hair glittered in the moonlight or her eyes that he could swim in. Then there was her scent which he started to burn into his memory, so he wouldn’t react dangerously to her scent.

She looks like a princess once she stepped out her her carriage, and Derrek was wondering if she was as light as she looked, since he was supposed to carry her back to his house, a way to get his scent on her and mark her, as well as spend more time together, his mother recommended it. The helpless romantic that she is.
 
Emilee took a brief moment to prepare herself before she stepped out of the carriage. She has had her share of werewolf blood on her claws and wanted to prepare herself for the sight of them in order to prevent any instinctive bad reactions she might have towards them. Emilee had never met a werewolf outside of a fight before, so naturally she was nervous and on edge. So, she tried to relax herself, knowing if she didn't then just the slightest move could set off a aggressive response and start up a fight. Her father warned her that while the Alpha and a few of other werewolves agreed with meet with them in their human form, they typically didn't care to stay in that human form unless they had to, so she had to be prepared to see her betrothed in his full form. That sight alone could cause her to react badly instinctively and Emilee wanted their first meeting to go as smoothly as possible. The last thing she wanted was to cause a fight, especially one where she knew she would be outnumbered and could potentially cause the extinction of her people as a result. She closed her eyes and took several deep breathes, letting her hands ball up and relax over and over again before finally stepping out of the carriage.

Just as she hoped, the sight of three massive werewolves awaiting to meet her didn't trigger any aggressive movements or actions from her. Actually, she felt...curious about what she saw before her. It wasn't hard for her to figure out which one was to be her husband because her father told her she would be looking for one with golden eyes and the wolf she saw had the most beautiful golden eyes she's ever seen. He was big, much bigger then herself, as expected, but even for a werewolf, he was impressively big and muscular. His fur was a beautiful black all around except for the little bit of sliver that drew even more of her attention to his striking eyes. Emilee had the strangest desire to touch his fur. Her claws had ripped and torn apart werewolves fur before, but she never simply touched it and it looked soft...warm. However, she forced herself to stay on track despite the temptation of simply reaching out and petting him like he was a common dog. She didn't want to risk offending any of them, especially during their first meeting, so for now, she would play things safe.

She was tense and nervous, but the training her father put her through to walk in his footsteps as a strong candidate as the new Elder someday kept her from making it obvious. Emilee let a little smile grow on her lip as a sign of good intentions and walked with grace to meet them. When she was close enough, Emilee held onto her on hands in front of herself and smiled at the wolf trio. "Thank you for having me." She spoke in a sweet voice, "I'm Emilee, daughter of the Elder. It's an honor to meet you all." When she spoke, it was easy to notice that her teeth show no signs of fangs. This was because vampires adapted a way to hide their fangs up until the moment of feeding to better blend in with humans during hunts. In actuality her fangs were hidden behind the teeth they would normally be seen and would expose themselves like snake fangs when she was about to bite someone. Vampires also let their fangs be exposed as a threat, especially over disputes with werewolves that hadn't begun a fight yet, but here, there was no sign of them, another sign of her good intentions towards them. "You must be Derrek." She smiled sweetly, looking up at the werewolf with the stunning golden eyes and a patch of sliver on his head with her own sapphire eyes shining a bit brighter from the moonlight, "I've heard a lot about you. I wanted to thank you personally for allowing me to stay with you while things are a bit...heated back home. I know my father is grateful for you and your family's kindness to us."
 
Derrek couldn't help but return Emilee's smile as he looked upon her. She surprisingly smelled good and her body was to die for. With a quick glance to the two others with him he spoke, "I believe I can take Emilee home on my own, I don't require your assistance for the rest of the day." He waited for the others to leave before doing anything else. He looked back at Emilee and noticed that she seemed interested in him, about what he wasn't sure. But he decided to break the ice. So with that he walked up to her.

"Nice to officially meet you Emilee, your beauty knows no bounds it seems. If I may, may I get your scent?" He asked this as he gave her a slight bow with his hand out as he stood before her. "And how was your trip, was it pleasant? No trouble on the way?" His golden eyes met her blue ones, showing real curiosity and awe as he took in her beauty up close. He could already smell her wonderful aroma from here but he wanted to get closer without frightening her. That but she could probably smell his natural earthy musk. It was at least better than wet dog, though the females, werewolf and humans, seemed to love it. Maybe she would like his scent to, he hoped she did. This scent was nearly impossible to make disappear.
 
Once the other werewolves left them, Emilee felt herself become a little more relaxed. While she wasn't surprised that Derrek greeted her with company, seeing two other powerful looking werewolves with him did little to help her nerves. So, she was a bit relieved to see that Derrek was trusting enough of her to allow the two of them to be alone for the time being, or at least as alone as they appeared to be. She wouldn't be surprised if there was a werewolf or two hidden nearby to keep on eye on things in case she attempted to do anything while they were alone, but so long as everything kept on as they were so far, she didn't think anything bad would come of it. She was alone in a territory that was completely unknown to her, but so far, Derrek hasn't made her anxiety any worse. If anything, he was making it easier to relax and feel a little bit welcomed, at least from his end since he didn't give off any of the usual signs of a werewolf who was anxious or aggressive. Even when Derrek approached her more closely, she only tensed up a little for a second or two before relaxing again. He was even bigger then she originally suspected once they were closer together, making her have to look up at him higher then she was typically use to to meet his eyes, but there was something oddly attractive about that.

Emilee smiled sweetly and even felt her cheeks turn a little red from his compliment and chuckled a little. It was one thing for a vampire to compliment her, but it was another to be found attractive by a werewolf since she looked nothing like his people did. It was strange to feel flattered by a werewolf, but she supposed she was going to feel strange about a lot of things in the upcoming weeks. His request was perhaps the strangest thing that has ever been asked of her, but knowing his people put a lot of importance on scent, she wasn't too terribly surprised by the request. While her sense of smell wasn't as powerful as Derrek's, she could smell a natural, earthy musk from him. She was use to people cover up their natural scents with perfumes or cologne, but with Derrek, she couldn't smell anything like that and, much to her surprise, it wasn't unpleasant. There was something oddly comforting about it, but it was a detail she didn't linger on for too long. "Of course." She answered him with a little chuckle, trying not to seem rude, but feeling a bit nervous about what Derrek would do to get her scent. "It was nice though. No trouble luckily. It was a concerned that my carriage would be attacked since so many people made their hatred of the idea of us being together known, but luckily it didn't happen." She replied truthfully, knowing that her journey here came with risk, but thankful that no blood had been shed this day since she wanted her first meeting with Derrek to not have blood involved in anyway.
 
Derrek grinned as Emilee gave him the all clear. He wrapped both of his arms around her, one on her hip with part of his paw on her lucious ass, the other went to the back of her head and he leaned down, giving her neck a lick before he buried his muzzle into her neck and part of her bosom, breathing deeply. Her scent was unique and sweet, different than his ‘spice’ that his scent carried. He liked it.

Once he was done he pulled his head back a bit wondering if Emilee was blushing at all from the close scandalous contact, though he was smilin as he looked at her. “You smell wonderful too. Well let’s get you home and into something more comfortable.” Without asking her he picked up her light form in his arms bridal style, and gave a howl out into the night sky, it was a signal for some of his wolves to take Emilee’s belongings to his home and to stay out of sight.

He enjoyed the feel of her busty and curvaceous body against his muscular and furred one. She felt soft and light if a bit cold though his pelt would keep her warm. The way he was holding her though, the only way for her to be comfortable would be to wrap her arms around his neck with her face in his fur, forcing her to breathe in his pheromones.

After a few minutes of running through the nearby forest, the wind ripping through his fur and the wind howling in his ears, Derrek reached their new home. It was a two story stone and wood house building, the windows had special shudders on them and there were obvious accommodations that weren’t needed by the wolves. “We’re here, so what do you think?” Derrek asked this though he didn’t put Emilee down, he instead held her closer though he let her see the house.
 
A little gasp left Emilee as she felt the werewolf's powerful arms wrap around her small body. A faint shade of red colored her cheeks feeling one of his strong arms around her hip with part of his paw touching her ass as the other went to the back of her head. Her body tensed as she struggled to hold back a moan as she felt his warm tongue licking her neck. A vampire's neck was one of the most sensitive parts of their body so feeling a warm, wet tongue against her soft skin made her feel things she's never felt before from a werewolf that only made her blush worse. She let out a soft breath and closed her eyes as she felt his muzzle bury itself in her neck and part of her chest. His breath was warm against her skin and so was his fur. Without even thinking about it, Emilee wrapped her arms around Derrek, one around his neck with her hand ending up on his back and the other to the back of his head where her fingers gently stroked his surprisingly soft fur. She's been held by vampires this closely before, but none of them ever felt...so warm before.

It was a strange compliment, being told she smelt wonderful, but it made her smile and even feel flattered either way. She was glad that he liked her scent, she intentionally decided to not wear anything that might hurt his powerful nose and instead with almost completely natural for their meeting and it payed off in the end. Emilee didn't want to even think about what might of happened if she was unpleasant to him. She didn't think it would be enough to force their arrangement to end, but it might of gotten them off to an unpleasant start, but luckily, it didn't end up that way in the end. The idea of getting comfortable though was a welcomed one since she's been so tense for longer then she was use to and she was finding herself curious about Derrek's living arrangement. She's never seen werewolf territory up close and there were rumors flying around from her people that werewolves lived in caves where they piled up on top of each other in a heap of hot fur, but she never really thought that was true. Humorous maybe, but not true...probably. Either way, she suspect that she would get an answer soon enough.

Her thoughts were suddenly cut off as she felt her feet lift off the ground so suddenly it made a little gasp leave her and cling onto whatever caused it to keep herself from falling from an unknown cause. However, she suddenly realized she was in Derrek's arms, holding her like she was his bride; which wasn't wrong she supposed. Her arms ended out wrapped around his neck, holding onto him tightly as he carried her off in such a suddenly, but not unwelcome way. The howl, often associated with trouble for her, made her hold onto him even tighter, not too much to hurt him, but enough to make her hold even more noticeable then before. It gave her a moment to really feel him. His fur was so warm against her skin that she never realized how cold she always was. Vampires were always cold to the touch, but normally never felt cold themselves. Now that she could feel what warmth, real warmth, felt like, she didn't want it to go away. It wasn't the same kind of warmth that filled her body when she fed off a human, but it was something...different, something much more wonderful. Emilee couldn't help letting her face nuzzle into his chest, letting the bittersweet smell of earthy musk onto her and finding herself becoming oddly fond of it. Derrek was so new to her that everything about him was a new discovery and already she was starting to become fond of the man rather then nervous.

When his voice hit her ears, only then did Emilee turn her face away from the warmth of his chest to look at what was before her. A little smile grew on her face realizing the rumors weren't true, but also because she noticed that the house had special shutters on the windows. He considered her needs ahead of time and felt thankful for it. While the sun wasn't really as dangerous for her as it was for her ancestors, being exposed to the sunlight for a certain amount of time could hurt her, even kill her if she was in it long enough, but luckily it wouldn't be something she'd have to worry about while she was here. "I love it, it looks so nice and cozy...It kind of reminds me of home too, so...it shouldn't be too hard for me to get comfortable and I won't have to worry about the sun as much I as thought I would. I thank you for that." She smiled with a little chuckle, looking up at him as he kept holding her, almost dreading the moment he would have to let go of her.
 
Derrek of course took notice of how she liked having her neck licked and that she didn’t seem to want to be put down, he wasn’t going to complain and so instead of putting her down her walked the both of them to their new home and into the foyer. “No problem, I wanted you as comfortable as possible. And here is the grand hallway and main staircase as you can see.”

He let her see from his arms the main foyer, “Now I’m taking you to our room, so you can see it, and I didn’t think I’d say this so soon, but I kinda want to break in the bed with you if you’re up for it. See if we are compatible. I already like you on a physical level, and I find that when I take my time, I learn much about my partner.”

The whole time he had spoken he had walked them to the master bedroom which seemed to be a mixture of regal and feral motifs and designs, a mixture of their herstige since vampires used to and sometimes still do hide among humans.

Still holding her, “So, you up for some petting and fun?” He grinned as he put his muzzle into her neck and bosom and ran his hot warm and large tongue across her neck before biting down just enough that it didn’t break her skin.
 
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Much to her surprise, despite being well inside her new home, Derrek seemed to have no intention of putting her down. Emilee couldn't help, but wonder if he somehow knew that she had no desire to be let go just yet. Maybe it was the way she kept holding onto him that made him realize how much she was enjoying the way he felt against her, but whatever the case was, she was happy to be held for just awhile longer. Emilee simply let herself relax, letting the warmth of his body and softness of his fur along with his earthy smell envelope her as he showed her a little bit around the house. If she was left like this long enough, Emilee wouldn't be surprise if she ended up falling asleep like this. No amount of blankets or the warmth of her fire place were enough to chase away her natural coldness, but Derrek somehow managed to do it. The last thing she ever expected to experience with Derrek was the feeling of such warmth and comfort, but nonetheless she didn't want it to end yet.

However, Emilee was a bit taken back when Derrek suggested they break in their bed. She wasn't offended or upset, but simply surprised to hear something like that so soon after their first meeting. Emilee didn't think they would wait until their wedding night to see if they were even capable, but she didn't expect her first night with him would be the first time she'd find out if things could even work out intimately together. Yet, she didn't find herself wanting to object either. While she was trying not to make much eye contact with it, she couldn't deny that seeing his sheath out in the open did make her a bit curious about what she would end up seeing when he was aroused. Now she was becoming even more curious now that the idea of spending their first night together testing how strong the bed was was in her head.

Before she had the chance to answer, a little chuckle left her lips feeling Derrek's muzzle nuzzling into her neck and bosom. Her chuckle was quickly followed by a hummed moan as she felt his large, hot touch against her bare, cold neck, sending chills down her body that met between her thighs and made her back arch a bit in response. His teeth biting into her brought another, hotter moan out of her. While vampires couldn't drink other vampire's blood, it was intensely arousing to bite into their necks and even though her body quickly realized it wasn't a vampire biting her, instead of drawing her fangs out to get ready to bite him, she simply dug her nails into his fur a bit and instinctively squirmed a bit as she felt herself slowly getting more aroused by the one kind of person she didn't expect to be aroused from. While a part of her wanted to wait a bit before actually finding out what a werewolf's hard cock looked like, another part of her found it nearly impossible to say no at this point. "Well...normally, I would be a little hesitant to jump into bed with someone, but...I think I can make an exception this time." She grinned, her nails digging a bit excitedly into his fur, "Besides...you got me curious about how capable we are and well...you've already been stirring me up." She teased, biting her lip afterwards feeling her body becoming increasingly wanting for the half beast man holding her like his newly wedded bride.
 
Derrek chuckled but mid chuckle it turned into a soft growl as he moved himself and Emilee to their bed throwing her into it, and crawling towards her slowly, letting his fur brush against her skin. Once his his massive form towered over here he leaned down and licked her neck and collar again. With a low rumbling growl that went through Emilee, he raised a large sharp claw up to her bosom. With tantalizing slowness, he dragged his claw down her body between her breasts.

His claw didn’t make her bleed but it put pressure on her body, and when it reached her dress, it tore instantly and her chest nearly exploded outwords with her tits no longer being confined. His claw trailed down to her belly, teasing her still, and then he continued over her groin, until her dress was completely split in half. With no hesitation he ripped off her panties with a single motion. He had leaned down to like her tits once hey were out in the air.

“You taste and smell amazing.. I can barely hold myself back..” his voice is shaky with lust and want. His sheaths had both appeared and his cocks started to become engorged with his growing arousal. Both were fully hard in a few moments, both easily thicker and almost as long as Emilee’s arm. The room was now filled with Derrek’s pheromones and musk as in his mind his primal side was already starting to see Emilee as his mate.

He kept licking down her body and when he reached her pussy, he licked her inner thighs and breathed against her wet lips without touching them. “I’m going to enjoy eating you..” he hadn’t held her down at all during this whole time as he enjoyed her body.
 
A chill ran down her spine listening to his chuckle turn into a growl before she felt Derrek taking her to their new bed and throwing her onto it. A little breath let her lips feeling the soft bed hit her back, but she had little time to react to the way the bed felt against her before something more pressing grabbed her attention. Emilee looked up at the towering beast standing over her, her hands digging into the bed. She let out a soft moan and closed her eyes feeling Derrek's large, warm tongue lick her neck and collar, never in her life ever imagining herself getting licked by a werewolf and getting turned on from it. She didn't expect a lot of things that ended up happening. She didn't expect to get along so easily with Derrek, to enjoy the way he felt, the way he smelled, how warm he was, how strong he was. Never in her life had she been attracted to a member of the werewolf kind. Yet here she was, on a bed with a werewolf making her moan and arch her body with desire, making her want more of him.

She tensed and gasped a little, feeling his claw against her skin, not enough to hurt her, but enough to make her feel its sharpness and strength as it cut through her dress so tantalizingly slow. The sound of fabric tearing filled the air as she tried to keep herself still, not wanting to make his claw hurt her in case it triggered an undesirable reaction. As her dress was slowly cut open, Emilee could feel more of her skin getting exposed to the cool air. Emilee let out a little moan feeling her tits burst free from the confines of her dress when just enough of it was cut. Her tits looked impossibly soft, her little pink nipples already getting hard from her arousal and the cold air. Her back arched feeling his claw slowly running down to her stomach, her ass pushing deeper into the bed and her legs spreading apart a bit under the remainder of her dress in response. She looked up at Derrek with a little grin once her dress was nearly perfectly sliced in half, exposing her body to him almost entirely. Her hips were perfect for holding onto and her thighs were soft and thick. Her panties were red, like the color of blood with a noticeable dark and damp spot right over where the slit of her pussy would be, but soon they were too gone off of her body thanks to Derrek's claw, exposing her soft, wet, bare pussy to him.

Emilee moaned, her arms wrapping around his body feeling his tongue licking her soft tits before she finally heard his voice. She bit her lip, hearing the want and need for her in his voice as he struggled to keep himself under control. "Fuck...you feel so good. I don't want you to hold back..." She responded with her own voice full of lust for him. Right before her eyes, Emilee watched as not one, but two cocks slowly expose themselves from his sheaths, giving her a surprise and a surprisingly enjoyable sight as she watched them slowly engorged for her. It wasn't just the fact he had two cocks that surprised it, it was the size of them too. His cocks were as big as her arm and wondered if it would even be possible for him to fit inside of her, but god did she hope he did. "Oh fuck...you have two cocks..." She whispered with a excited grin, "Twice the fun, I suppose and so big too..." She teased with a little giggle. A hot little moan left her lips feeling his tongue running down her body, the closer he got to her sex, the more willing her legs spread apart for him. Her nails dug into the bed and she let out a little breath at the sound of his words, whispering, "Oh fuck yes...", in response to his hot words. Her hand reached down to touch his head, her fingers lightly digging into his fur, enjoying the way it felt against her cold fingers as she felt his tongue running lower and lower down her body.
 
With her heated response, Derrek dove in with his large, wet and rough tongue, thrusting it into Emilee so he could taste her and make her cold body melt under his touch. Her moans were music to his ears, her womanly scent a drug that let him sink further and further into a primal rut. His senses were being heightened and he was already addicted to her, as he explored her wet hole. With his experience with other females he was able to find her g-spot easily, and he abused his knowledge and sexual experience, pounding her g-spot rapidly and repeatedly with his tongue.

His goal was to make her squirt repeatedly if possible, she was so tiny compared to him he needed her to be a little more wet. So Derrek continued his ministrations, writing letters with his tongue, rubbed her clit roughly and pinched it with one of his free hands, while he ate her out.

“I could do this forever.. oh you taste so good.. cum for me.. now!” He said this as he dove back in with his tongue and used both hands to finger her pussy and to finger fuck her clit.

After he had his fill, Derrek pulled back and stood up to his immense height and dragged Emilee to him, dragged her off the bed so that when she finally oreiented herself, she would notice that her face had been shoved into Derrek’s melon sized balls with his massive cocks hanging over her, dripping thick and sticky precum onto her head.

“Can you smell that.. that is your mate’s scent.. get used to it since it will be on you for the rest of your life.. I also hope you’ll be fine worshiping these when I wake up..” Derrek knew from experience that his pheromones helped release inhibitions in women and cause a spike in arousal. What he wasn’t going to tell Emilee is that when the mate of a werewolf drinks the cum of their mate, it acts like an aphrodisiac.

“Let’s see if I can warm you up with a nice helping of my seed..” Derrek chuckles as he dragged his cocks against her face, smearing precum on her, though this also let him see that his cock was girthy enough that Emilee ran the risk of dislocating her jaw she was so small, or he was just that huge. Of course she was resting on her knees on some pillows. Derrek’s eyes though, were dilated, showing he was barely containing himself from ravishing and possibly breaking Emilee.
 
The moment Emilee felt his tongue thrust into her, she let out a hot moan. His tongue was so hot up against her cold skin, Emilee felt her thighs and sex heat up so warmly it was like those parts of her were on fire. A fire that burned sweetly and made her want to feel more of it engulfing her body. Her back arched in pleasure feeling his thick tongue already making her pussy stretch to let it inside of her. Her hips instinctively pushed back up against his face, wanting to feel more, to feel him deeper inside of her, wanting to feel more of his warmth chasing the cold away from her. Emilee struggled to keep her nails from digging too hard into him, but her grip on him tightened the moment she felt his tongue taste her. Her already hot moans grew even more intense and loud the moment she felt him finding the most sensitive part of her sex. "Oh fuck!" She cried out at first, feeling the sudden spike of pleasure. Her nails dug a little harder into his fur, her body tensing up as his tongue mercilessly assaulted her. Her moans nearly turned into screams the moment he got his fingers involved, roughly rubbing and pinching her clit along with his tongue rapidly bringing on her orgasm.

Emilee wasn't a stranger to feeling herself cum, but this time it felt like something she's never experienced before. The heated pressure in her stomach grew more and more intense with every second, to the point it almost pained her. Derrek hasn't even spent much time between her thighs and her need to cum was growing too intense to hold back for long. His words gave her a whole new pleasure, one that drove her wild and made it impossible for her to hold back any longer. "Oh god! Oh my god!" She cried out in pure pleasure as she bucked her hips up against his tongue, "I'm gonna-I'm gonna cum!" She cried out, moaning louder then she's ever moaned before, to the point that she was sure that the entire werewolf pack could hear them, and finally came on his face. This wasn't a normal orgasm for her though, her cum rushed out of her and covered his muzzle, her thighs, and even pooled underneath her onto the bed. She actually squirted! Nothing's ever made her do that before and it was so surprising it stunned her for a moment, panting as her legs shook.

She wasn't given much time to recover though before she watch Derrek tower over her again, but he suddenly started to drag her to him. A big smile grew on her face feeling the bed underneath her sliding against her back as Derrek pulled her to him until the moment she could no longer feel the bed up against her. When she reorientation herself, it wasn't hard for her to notice what her face was up against. Instead of trying to pull away, Emilee happily embraced it, wanting to please Derrek the same way he pleased her. She could smell his musk even more clearly now, his pheromones growing so intense that even she was starting to fall under their influence. She could even feel her body wanting to get down on all fours and present herself to him like a bitch in heat. He was her mate, this was his scent, and she loved it. A little smile grew on her face feeling warm pre-cum coming down on her, embracing its warmth and sticky sensation with a smile as her lips kissed his massive balls. "It's a scent I can easily get use to." She replied in between kisses, "I can already see myself becoming a slave to your massive cocks and balls. I'm already getting addicted...", she whispered softly, letting her tongue out to lick his heavy balls, slowly to enjoy his earthy taste. His words made a little chuckle come out of her, feeling his hot, throbbing cocks dragging across her face, feeling more sticky pre-cum coating her face. Her tongue eagerly slipped out from between her soft lips again, tasting his cocks anyway she could. From one to the next, she used her tongue to make his cocks nice and wet for her, from the base to the very tip, moaning as she did. One hand reached up to start to stroke one of his wet cocks while the other got more attention from her lips. Her tongue circled around the head of his cock, using her free hand to stroke his base and his shaft while her tongue focused on teasing his tip, her other hand still eagerly pumping his other cock. Slowly, Emilee pushed his tip into her mouth, forcing her to open her mouth a already distant amount just to fit his tip inside as she looked up at him with lustful eyes, sucking away at his tip while her tongue still tasted and lick it, moaning into his cock as she found herself adoring the way he tasted against her tongue.
 
For Emilee to even fit his cock into her mouth, it forced her to get close to dislocating her jaw just to fit Derrek's cock into her mouth. Derrek was panting loudly as his hands come up to her head and started to force her head down his cock. She started to gag and choke after the first few inches, and Derrek kept going, pulling back when she needed to breathe, but after a few minutes he was able to get his bottom cock all the way down her throat. He then proceeded to face fuck her, letting saliva, snot, and cum to pool out of her mouth down onto her breasts. He let her nearly pass out as he fucked her, only pulling back when she was about to pass out. He let her breathe for a few seconds before continuing this process. "Look at you, so tight around my cock, like a good mate should be.." He grinned down at her.

On the third time she was on the verge of passing out, Derrek roared as he came down her throat, stuffing her stomach, throat and mouth with thick vicious cum. His other cock that had been rubbing against her face and nose now came across her face and hair leaving her a cum stained mess. After he finished he immediately pulled out of Emilee and sat down on the bed, waiting for her to catch her breath.
 
It was already a difficult for Emilee to get much of Derrek's cock inside of her mouth, her jaw already aching a bit from having to open so widely. Nonetheless, Emilee pushed herself, wanting to please him just as good, if not better, then he pleased her. Feeling his hands pulling her to him to push even more of his cock inside of her, Emilee grabbed onto Derrek's hips, her nails digging into them as she already felt herself choking and gagging on his massive size without even pushing into her throat. Even though his cock was difficult to push much deeper in, Derrek was sure to let her get some air back into her lungs every now and then, helping her fight off the burning in her lungs that often happened from her lack of air. Slowly, but surely, Derrek fed her more and more inches of himself inside of her before finally pushing down into her throat. All her breath was cut off the moment she felt her throat stretching, almost painfully so, to fit him down deep in her throat. Emilee closed her eyes to put all her focus on trying to stay conscious as he thrust himself in and out of her throat. If she could moan, she would of, but the second she let out a little sound that wasn't a gag or wet sucking noises, it was cut off again as soon as he thrust inside of her. She could feel her own saliva and massive amounts of pre-cum escaping her lips and landing on her breasts, making them glisten with the result of their first time mating. Emilee's lungs were on fire and her head was getting dizzy and light to the point, Emilee thought she would pass out right then and there, but when he finally freed his cock from her, she let in a huge breath of air. Panting, as she tried to regain her breath, she would look up at him as he praised her, her tongue poking out from between her lips and slowly returning the grin with a little chuckle.

By the third time this happened, Emilee was sure she was going to pass out. Her vision was getting darker when she did manage to open her eyes and her head felt so light she thought she was going to pass out any second now. However, much to her pleasure, Emilee finally felt Derrek's hot cum running down her throat. Emilee could feel her stomach filling up with so much cum that she wouldn't even feel hungry for hours after. Yet, she eagerly swallowed every little drop he let out in her throat. All while feeling his second cock up against her face, getting its own release into her hair and even against her face, but Emilee didn't seem bothered by it, not even a little, if anything, it only made her feel hotter. She adored how hot his cum felt inside of her. The warmth of it settling in her stomach quickly spread through the rest of her body, but she was still craving more of him, needed more of him. After every drop was swallowed, Emilee felt his cock slowly pull itself out, her throat and jaw aching, but not too painfully so that it bothered her. As soon as her mouth was freed, Emilee started to pant again, quickly letting her lungs get the air it needed so badly. Yet, she did so with a smile on her face as she grinned at Derrek with a almost drunken look of lust and love for him.

When she felt ready, Emilee decided to push things to the final level. It was time that they officially mate and become bound together through their intimacy, but she decided to do it in a way that might be familiar to him. A little wicked grin grew on her face as she looked up at Derrek before turning herself around so she was laying on the bed on her belly. She slowly got up on her hands and knees before lowering her upper body into the bed, letting her ass and wet, needy cunt rise up even higher for him, presenting herself to him like a bitch in heat. Her nails dug into the bed and teasingly shook her ass at him and started to beg in a needy voice, "Derrek, I need you. I want to feel you inside of me. Make me scream so everyone knows that I'm all yours and no one else can have me. Mate me Derrek, make me your bitch."
 
Derrek loved the feeing of ownership he had as he watch Emilee bathe in his cum and gladly drink his cum. Then she walked over to the bed and presented herself like any bitch Wolf would. And something in him snapped, his eyes shrunk til all he could see was her presenting herself as a breeding bitch, his already hard cocks got larger with the need to breed, the veins pumping even more blood to his cock and making it look even more viscous, and with a roar he pounced on her, he took only one second to line up his cocks before thrusting into both of her extremely tight and almost cold holes with his massive cocks.

He could feel her walls spread around him as he started to break her in, when he hit her cervix not even half his cock was in her, and with a feral growl, Derrek bit Emilee’s neck as he pushed through the rest of his massive and hot cock through her cervix and continued to slam both cocks into her until his balls slapped against her tight ass.

He was in utter bliss or heaven, whichever existed as he continued to rut into Emilee, not stopping when his cock forced her to cum, fucking her through multiple orgasms, with only the intent to breed her in his mind. He could feel her body heating up beneath him, and a part of him laughed at the fact that he was 'melting' her.

He edged himself for and hour as his balls stored and compressed his near boiling cum as he rutted into Emilee in his feral state. After who knows how long he finally felt it, the climax of their breeding, with a howl that would tell all the nearby wolves that he had found his mate, his massive knots expanded in Emilee, locking them together so he stuff cum into her womb and stomach. He stuffed her with so much of his hot cum that she looked multiple months pregnant and she could even feel the cum coming out her mouth the knots kept all his cum from leaving through her ass and pussy. His cum flooded her body with heat that was inexplicable to her and made her feel warmth an pleasure never though possible as he bit her once more, leaving a permanent mark on her neck showing the world she was his.

But even after all that, his body wanted more..
 
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There was something that changed in Derrek once she presented herself to him, something much more...animal. His eyes were wild, his cocks looking even more vicious and bigger then before. Emilee wasn't even sure if Derrek's cocks would even fit inside of her. Emilee was so much smaller then him, her body might not be able to handle him. It was a terrifying sight, yet it only made her want him more, to really feel what it was like to be wild and ferocious. She wanted him to test her limits, to push her further then she's ever been pushed before, to make her feel things she's never felt before. With a roar that shook her to her core, Emilee gasped feeling Derrek's powerful, massive, hot body mounting her, his fur up against her soft, cold skin and his hot, predatory breath giving her goosebumps as he lined himself up to her holes. The bed creaked underneath her as shifting weight pressed down into it before he was finally ready. Then, in one smooth and swift thrust, Derrek pushed himself inside of her, not only into her soaking wet pussy, but into her incredibly tight ass too. A loud, breathless moan burst out of her the second his massive cocks started to stretch her holes much wider then she was ever use to. Her nails dug hard into the bed, threatening to tear apart the sheets as Derrek fed her more and more of his cocks. There was always more cock being pushed into her, even when she felt it against her cervix, there was still plenty more pushing inside of her. Emilee panted and moaned feeling his cocks pushed deeper and deeper inside of her, further then she ever expected them to go. Emilee began to wonder if his cocks ever had an end.

Then she felt his teeth sinking into her skin and his hips thrust the rest of himself inside of her, making her scream out in pleasure and even a bit of pain as she felt his fur up against her ass and lower back and his heavy balls up against her ass. Much to her surprise, making her cum in the process. Emilee never came before just from feeling a cock pushing inside of her before, not even with her first time, yet Derrek made her cum on his cock just from filling her needy cunt and tight ass to their very limits. The feeling of his teeth in her neck only made her moan even louder. A vampire's neck was extremely sensitive to touch and while a set a werewolf teeth would normally trigger a need to fight within her, it only made her buck her hips up against him, her ass pushing deeper against his pelvis and balls. She adored the way his hips felt thrusting against her, fucking her in a way that was completely new to her, but by far the most amazing way. Emilee began to loose count how many times she cum for him. It felt like every couple of thrusts made her cum again to the point that she began to wonder how many more times she could possibly cum again before her body begged for rest. A human woman would of been torn apart and passed out by now, missing how amazing a werewolf's cock felt, but Emilee was tougher then a human and her body could handle a lot more punishment then any human woman could and she was gifted to have a mate that had not just one cock, but two to fuck her with.

It felt like Derrek was fucking her for hours by the time Derrek let out a howl, feeling his throbbing cocks pulsing even more violently inside of her. Then, when her cunt and her ass were already at their limits, she felt a pair of hard knots swelling inside of her, making her scream out in pleasure and making another rush of cum coat his cock. So much of her own cum rushed out of her that this point that she could feel her own cum running down her legs and pooling down underneath her. The moment she finally felt him cumming inside of her, Emilee gasped feeling such a hot feeling filling up her body it was like he was pumping her full of liquid fire. Her body could hardly contain the amount of cum he was releasing into her, his knot making it impossible for any of it to escape her from behind. She could feel her stomach swelling like she was already pregnant with his child. If it was possible for the two of them to make a child within her, they would find out soon enough. There was enough cum in her that she was sure that one of her eggs was already fertilized the second he unleashed himself inside of her. She could even taste cum in her mouth again, despite her mouth not being near his cock this time around. Her body shook violently, feeling nothing but pure heat and pleasure to the point it felt like she was going to explode. Her body was sore, but still aching for more despite it all. She could see a mark on her neck that he left behind. It was impossible to cover up, but Emilee had no desire to cover it, she wanted the world to know that she was his mate and already, she was more then happy that their kinds decided to come together, otherwise, Emilee might of never known such intense pleasure and heat. One thing was for sure though, she wasn't going to be satisfied with vampire cock anymore. Derrek ruined her and now the only time she was ever going to cum again was when a werewolf's fat meaty cock was fucking her.
 
Derrek wasn’t finished with Emilee, even after all that he had donealreasy. He wanted to see his handiwork. Derrek kept his cocks buried into Emilee as he stood up, supporting her body by lifting her up by her thighs. He then proceeded to walk over to the full body mirror on the other side of the room, his knots had shrunk down enough for each step to cause Emilee to bounce, causing his cocks to grind and fuck her womb some more.

They left a trail of thick and smelly cum behind them as Derrek finally stood in front of the mirror. Now since he was no longer in a rut he could appreciate Emilee’s well fucked and bred form. “We aren’t done yet dear..” he whispered into her ear before licking it with his warm tongue.

With that, while in standing reverse cowgirl, with Emilee able to see everything that happens to her, Derrek lifted her halfway off his cock before slamming her back down. Each thrust caused Derrek’s cum to explode out of her well used pussy and ass. It was a sloppy and wet sight to see, painting the floor in white as well as Derrek’s feet though he didn’t but mind.

Each thrust made the cylinder bulge of his cock disappear and reappear as he fucked her whole body again. Derrek also decided to buy her neck repeatedly when he felt she was close, making her squirt every time she came.

After another ungodly amount of time, Derrek hilted his member deep into both her holes again as husband cocks and knot grew licking her in place once more as he stuffed her with his burning hot semen. Though much from earlier had been fucked out of her, enough was still in her that this time when he came she started to choke near the end as cum started to pool in her throat and pour out of her mouth, Derrek laughed when he saw this and then he spoke, “You look good like this, and if the look on your face isn’t anything to go by you abt least like the taste.” He made sure to lean her over a bit so she could breath more easily.
 
Emilee barely had anytime to recover when she felt Derrek moving behind her. His cocks never left her holes, but instead felt his massive claws hands grabbing her thighs and lifting her up and off the bed. Derrek held her up in his hands, using her thighs to hold onto her while also keeping his cocks firmly planted inside of her. She could feel his chest up against her back, his warm fur feeling all so soothing against her skin. At first, she was puzzled by what her mate was doing, seemingly picking her up to take her somewhere. His knots had shrunk down just enough to keep his cum inside of her, but when he walked, gave his cock the freedom to fuck her a little more and grind her womb. Emilee gasped at the inital feeling of it, surprised by it, but quickly moaning again every time it pushed up inside her. She watched as he brought them to stand before a full body mirror, letting her see herself and the man whose cocks were still inside of her. She gasped when she saw herself, mostly from surprise when she saw with her own two eyes exactly how she looked. Emilee could see cum from when she sucked his cock still in her hair and even parts of her face, partially dried. Her stomach swollen with cum and two massive cocks splitting her wide apart in a way that almost looked unnatural. One of her hands went to touch her swollen belly, shocked that it was nothing but a fat cock and cum that made it look this way, giving her the appearance that she was already pregnant and starting to show.

She stared at their reflection for a moment before she watched Derrek's face get closer to her ear, just before whispering to her that they weren't done yet. A little jolt of excitement shot through her, eager to feel more of what her new werewolf mate could do to her. A low, pleased hum rumbled in her throat, almost like a growl as his tongue licked her ear, sending a wet, but hot wave of goosebumps down her body and making her nipples ache for a second. Emilee let out a little shuttering gasp as she felt and watched Derrek lift her up, his glistening cock partially reappearing again and letting some cum escape her holes to run down it instead. Then, he slammed her back down onto his cock again, making her tits bounce hard against her chest and force a loud moan from her. This time though, she actually got to watch it happen. Thick globs of cum rushed out of her and down his cock making her legs shake and even feel slightly hungry. It didn't stop there. He slammed her up and down his cock over and over again, making her watch as he made her fuck him and cry out again in pleasure, her breast bouncing hard in rhythm with his thrusts. Her eyes were glued to watched his cock pushing in and out of her cunt, watching in amazement how much her pussy had to stretch to fit something so big inside. She watched as hot cum coated her thighs and fell onto the floor, making a pool of cum build under them. Every time he bit her neck, Emilee screamed in pleasure. She watched as she actually squirted on his cock, never actually believing that she was ever capable of doing so, and making his cock, her thighs, and his balls soaking wet before joining the rest of the cum that pooled below her.

There was no telling how long they went on doing this. Time lost all meaning to her when Derrek was fucking her. It could of been days and she wouldn't even know. Emilee was sure that there wasn't a single drop of cum left in her used up body, but knew there was still plenty more inside of Derrek and wanted every little drop he had either inside of her or on her. Soon, she would get what she wanted. Derrek pushed himself down to the hilt inside of her, his knots swelling and making her cry out in pain and pleasure once again as she felt a hot, fresh load of cum burst inside of her, replacing all the cum that had been fucked out of her with more to spare. Much to her shock and amazement, she could taste him on her tongue again, but this time she could even feel it rise up from her throat and force its way out of her mouth, running down her neck, tits, and stomach. A look of drunken bliss washed over her face, never feeling such a high like she did now. She even let her tongue out just enough to watch drops of cum run down her tongue to fall down on her breasts. Never in her life had she ever seen so much cum before and never in her life had she loved it as much as she loved it now. Emilee laughed at his words, grinning as she looked at them in the mirror and replying, "I'm quite fond of it too. I especially love the way your cocks look inside of me and all this cum that's all over me. If I knew fucking a werewolf would feel so good, I would have come to you sooner.", she giggled and added after giving her lips a little lick, "I fucking love how you taste. I might even stop drinking blood and just drink your cum instead. You got plenty of it." She teased with a little playful chuckle.
 
Derrek chuckled as he liked the back of Emilee’s neck, “I’m one of a kind love.. and you’re welcome to wake me up everyday sucking my cock.. and every time you get hungry you can have my cock down your throat, maybe one day we should shove both down that tight through of yours..” he said the last part teasingly as his musky not breath hit her skin.

With his knots barely small enough to pull out of her, Derrek roughly pulled both his cocks out letting his cum pour out of Emilee, though her healing caused her to tighten up just enough, and just quickly enough, to trap some cum in her womb giving her a tiny baby bump. Derrek then put Emilee face first in the puddle of cum. “Drink your fill, then join me in bed.”

With that Derrek left her in the pool of hot, smelly, sticky cum that was now all over her 100%, as he wiped some cum off bisnlegs with a rag, leaving his cocks soaked him both their juices still as he laid down in bed and watched her with focused attention from a few feet away.
 
Emilee couldn't help, but chuckle with her new and unusual lover. The idea of waking up her husband-to-be with her mouth wrapped around his delicious cock was something that sparked wicked thoughts within her. However, when he brought up the idea of somehow managing to get both of his massive cocks down her throat sounded impossible. At the very least it would take years of training and practice to manage such a feat, but Emilee was more then willing to try. The feeling of his hot, musky breath hitting her cold skin gave her goosebumps and even made her smile grow a little wider. "It might take some time and practice to get those monsters down my throat, but...I don't mind that one bit." She chuckled, vocalizing her thoughts to him with a little teasing grin.

A sudden pained gasp burst from her lips feeling Derrek roughly pulling both of his cocks out of her, watching in an odd amazement as an overabundance of cum rushed out of her the moment they pulled out of her. Emilee watched in the mirror as seemingly gallons of cum fell out of her, surprised her body was able to hold in as much as it did. The pool of cum underneath her grew twice its original size, but luckily, thanks to her accelerated healing, her holes tightened up again, trapping a still impressive amount of cum inside of her while also taking away the slight pain she felt from being stretched to her limit and roughly pulled out of her before his knots fully deflated at the same time. Her stomach was nearly flat again with a good amount of Derrek's cum making it out of her, but there was still a small bulge from what was left behind.

The next thing she knew, Emilee's face was being pushed into the hot pool of cum they've left behind, being told to drink her fill. If it was any other man then Emilee might of bit him and drained him of his life's blood, but with Derrek, she didn't mind in the slightest. All of her body was covered in cum some places more dried off then others, but covered in cum nonetheless. As Derrek walked away to clean himself off and, eventually, to relax on the bed, Emilee let her tongue clean up as much cum as she could handle before her stomach had its fill, taking her time to enjoy the taste of them and the way his thick cum felt against her tongue. Slowly, when she was ready, Emilee lifted herself off the floor, fresh cum dripping down her lips and running down her body. She lifted her hands up to her breasts, rubbing his cum into her skin as she licked her lips at him. "I don't think I could ever get tired of tasting your cum.", she teased playfully before slowly crawling onto the bed to join him.
 
Derrek has been watching Emilee intently as her ass was shaking at him as she drank his cum off the floor. His cocks, still soaked in Emilee’s juices and his own went back to full hardness as she crawled over to him like the seductress she was. The veins were larger and throbbing more violently than last time and Emilee could see and smell his arousal clearly.

Derrek eyes her as he sat up on his legs ready to pounce, “Damn woman.. I guess no rest for either of us tonight.. so you better make up you’re mind quickly about what happened next or you’ll be stuck to my cocks until morning.”

His eyes looked feral again as he held himself back, his balls expanding slowly as he produced more cum, his pheromones on overdrive with his mate looking fuckable as all hell. He could feel his blood pumping harder and faster under the full moon once more, telling him he was ready again to dominate his mate into the ground, but this was her night too, and he was fighting his instincts to give her a choice. Emilee would be quite busy though she still had a few second stuff before Derrek pounced..
 
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Emilee couldn't stop herself from grinning at the sight of Derrek's cocks getting hard again as she crawled to him across the bed. She didn't think she'd ever get over the sight of watching his twin cocks stiffening and throbbing for her. The smell of his arousal flooded the air, leaving her without a doubt that Derrek was more then willing to have her again. Part of her was tempted to pleasure him again, to take his cocks again in her mouth despite how rough it was given how big and meaty they were compared to her small mouth, but her body, while eager to have more of him, was growing sore even with her abilities from his massive cocks fucking her and filling her with so much more cum then she's ever seen and felt in her entire life.

She chuckled and bit her lip at little at Derrek's words, finding it even more tempting to let him ravage and destroy her again, but knew it would probably be better for the both of them to get even just a little bit of rest. There was a lot to be done tomorrow with their union going so well that she had no fear of their people's past being put behind them to move onto a brighter future for the both of them. If tonight was proof of anything, it was that vampires and werewolves could be friendly with each other, maybe even too friendly as they've been for what felt like hours.

When Emilee got close enough to him, she slowly crawled ontop of him, letting the tips of his cocks touch her stomach and even touch her used cunt just before she let her hands touch his shoulders and her lips kiss his cheek and neck. "As much as I'd love being stuck to your cock until the sun rises. We'd probably need to get at least some rest. We have a lot to do now that we know we...enjoy each other's company." She teased with a little grin before a little wickedness popped up in her eyes, "Unless of course...you just can't control yourself. I wouldn't fight you." She teased before adding a little playful chuckle with her hand gently carressing his strong chest, "Your neighbors are going to hate us."
 
It was clear by watching Derrek’s wild golden glowing eyes, but he wasn’t going to be able to control himself in a few more moments. With a pained grunt Derrek moved Emilee off him and onto her hands and knees in front of him. Though before he continued he put Emilee’s arms in some restraints that keep her arms behind her back, with the connecting piece attached to her neck like a dog collar, meaning that if she moved her arms too much she’d choke herself. These restraints could easily hold up since they were made for werewolves. This also included the ring gag he put into her mouth to keep her a bit quiet.

This left Emilee in a head-down and ass-up position again though this time her arms and hands were immobilized. Right before Derek put the blindfold on her she saw one thing in the mirror, Derek’s eyes had lost their pupils, becoming a solid gold as the sclera were now a solid black, his body had gained a foot in height and another hundred or more pounds in muscle, and lastly his cocks had thickened and the pulsing veins were much more visible and added a layer of texture to his members.

The look in his eyes would tell any female werewolf that their mate was about to go feral on them, essentially Derrek would be unconscious soon and his body would break and breed Emilee’s until his mind was rested. The full moon had gotten to Derek, and the second Emilee could no longer see, she heard a terrifying howl behind her. One that promised a night of no rest..

She then felt her mate’s prominent members push against both of her slowly healing openings, and she could feel that they were bigger than last time. With no hesitation Derrek in his mindless rut smashed his members into her completely, and Emilee could feel that this time her healing wouldn’t be enough tonight. She’d need blood before sex to handle Derrek as he is now, and right now she was subjugated to his sexual whims until his mind came back to the world of the living.

For 8 hours, way past the rising of the sun, Derrek’s lust induced rage lasted. During this time he came in Emilee many dozens of times. Cum had been pumped into her so much that after a while she had a near constant stream of white sticky baby batter pouring out of her mouth when the knots didn’t allow Derrek’s cum anywhere else to go, the cum collecting in her womb was fucked out repeatedly between sessions, covering the bed in both their juices and leaving the room and bed smelling permanently of sex.

When Derrek opened his eyes he was in the middle of pumping another massive load into Emilee and he watched as his semen poured out of a silent mouth as he finished. He took off her blindfold and gag first to see how she was. Thankfully having her head by the edge of the bed allowed her to breathe between orgasms so she was alive.
 
With just the look of his eyes, Emilee knew he was far from done with her. Before she even had time to prepare herself, she let out a little playful scream feeling Derrek's massive hands grabbing her and forcing her down on her hands and knees again. However, Derrek had wasn't done there. This time, Derrek forced her arms behind her back with some sort of restraint that she couldn't see, but felt tightly around her wrists before he forced a collar around her neck too. It wasn't long before Emilee realized if she tried to move her arms, the collar around her throat would tighten, forcing her to keep her arms in place unless she just wanted the collar to dig into her neck even more and knowing her, she wouldn't mind if the collar choked her a little bit, especially since she was enjoying the way the leather dug into her sensitive neck. That wasn't the last of what he wanted to use on her though. The next thing she knew, Derrek forced her mouth to open wider to put a ring gag in her mouth. The ring would help muffle her moans and screams, but it also made her fangs show themselves just enough to be noticed thanks to the fact the gag put pressure against her mouth, but also held it open enough to show that that pressure was forcing her fangs to poke free, luckily though, neither of them had a chance of being hurt by them thanks to the gag, so Emilee didn't concern herself with it. Again, her head was down and her ass was up, her arms completely useless, but there was one last thing Derrek had up his sleeves. She saw in the mirror that he pulled a blindfold out, but just before he covered her eyes, Emilee saw that his eyes became nothing but gold and black, he somehow got even bigger then before, and his cocks got thicker, with more visible veins, and a new texture. Emilee wasn't sure what she had saw, but before her vision became completely back, a chill ran down her spine from the sight of what Derrek became.

The sight was frightening to her, not knowing what it meant for them, but she was completely immobilized where it mattered for her. Her fangs and claws were useless if this change meant something gruesome for her, the leather being too hard for her to break them, leaving her to safely assume it was made for werewolves and if a werewolf couldn't break through it, then she certainly couldn't. Then she heard a spine chilling howl from behind her, giving her goosebumps and even making her legs shake. A part of her feared that she triggered something that would make him tear her apart, but the moment she felt something familiar touch both of her used, healing holes. A part of her was relieved to know she didn't trigger any blood lust for him, but just feeling his cocks again told her just how big they grew and a bit of fear rushed through her again. She was barely able to handle Derrek's cocks before, but now, she wasn't sure how he was going to fit inside of her, but she had no time to prepare as he forced himself to fit inside of her without hesitation, forcing a shocked and pleasured scream leave her throat, not nearly as loud as it would of been without the gag, but enough to be noticed. The moment he forced himself inside, Emilee knew her healing would take much longer then normal just from his seer size of his cocks and power of his thrust. She knew she was going to have a night without rest and found herself adoring the idea, despite the strain, pain, intense pleasure and exhaustion from it all.

Emilee lost track of time, seemingly feeling like days that he's been at it. So much cum flooded her body that her belly extended far and her body was soaked in cum both old and new. Cum flooded out of her mouth, seemingly in a endless stream as it had no other place to go and his knot keeping it from escaping her from behind. Thanks to her head being near the edge of the bed, breathing wasn't completely cut off, but it was still difficult to do so thanks to the consent flow of cum leaving her mouth. A weak and hoarse hum, muffled and barely audible, left her throat feeling yet another load of cum pumped inside of her, flooding her body even more beyond its limit. She felt the blindfold lift off her eyes, blinding her for a second as her eyes were sensitive to the light. Then her mouth was freed with the gag finally allowing her sore jaw to move out of its locked position. Her body was shaking, her eyes half open in a seemingly permanent state of a drunken look, but now, she knew whatever happened to him had passed. She came so many times that she wasn't sure if there was any cum left in her. Her body was frozen, aching, shaking, and yet, more satisfied then its ever been. Her body was so drained that she needed to feed and soon. Her healing was slowed, her strength depleted, completely exhausted, unable to speak, barely able to breathe, but completely in strange sensation of pain and bliss all at once.
 
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