Wanting More (Part7) --Epilogue--
You lucky readers get an epilogue...haha just kidding, I had fun writing this! Consider me your tooth fairy, you gave me a tooth (aka...you read my stories), and I give you money (fuel to write more). Anyway, before I start blabbering again, I hope this story is a satisfying complete after-ending for everyone and I hope I have given everyone what they wished for. LE ENJOY!
*ahem* my dear under 18 fans....I can't stop you even if I wanted to...just don't turn into pedophiles or extreme perverts, anythign else that isnt acceptable in the world, I will feel bad and I bet your parents dont want to have to clean the stains on your bedsheets in the morning. Do them a favor and be a clean pervert, if any pervert at all...god knows a pervert sleeps in all of us :P
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Muffled moans echoed through the plaza hotel hall. Sounds submitting from room number 216, fifth floor, third door on the left side. A number of staff members; the morning cleaning ladies, room service attendant and a few others had gathered at the front door to listen in because whatever was going on in there was a piece of heaven. Beyond the door, numbered 216, through the main hall, in the master bedroom, the bed was scuffled, white sheets hanging over the side because the three people emitting sexual pleasure upon the king sized bed were twirling around in the lust of their own horny desires.
It was sexual chaos, Lucy at the bottom, Jake rampaging into her, penetrating deep into her core and a stranger whose name and origin was both irrelevant and unknown behind Jake massaging his wolfish, swollen sack with one hand while she masturbated on herself with the other. Lucy's right leg was straightened upward beside her right side, and her left leg was held down with Jake's own body weight, splitting her bellow him to increase the tension her opening created for his well erect penis.
The anonymous leopard woman behind Jake sneaked in between them, laying herself on top of Lucy and holding her split legs steady while rubbing up against her wet cunt which was still being voluptuously hammered by Jake. They moved in absolute synchrony and couldn't care less who was listening to their deafening moans, all that mattered was the sexual tension that flowed around in the air in both scent and overwhelming emotion.
Jake pulled Lucy closer to him, grabbing the leopard around the waist and moving her body the way he needed Lucy to move for him; a perfect guideline for her to follow, which she willingly and uncontrollably did. He slid his left hand down to the leopard woman's swollen, needy lips and circled around her clitoris in the same tempo and movement of the entire sexual act before his knot was so ripe that he had no choice but to penetrate deep enough to tie himself to his new wife. With one thrust he pushed himself forward into her, spilling his seeds into her longing tunnel, shoving three full fingers into the leopard woman's opening and moving from there.
His lovely wife, being in synch, answered with her own mixture of juices, spilling them over his fully expanded cock and trapping their juices inside her for the next few minutes. They collapsed all together, panting heavily, the only movement remaining the occasional jerks and the continuous twitches and moans of the leopard woman as Jake continued to masturbate her insides. Lucy raised her head to gently suck her nipples and it didn't take long for the leopard to climax and spurt her own juices over the both of them. As they all lay there breathing heavily, sweating, wet and dirty, Jake began to cackle at the delight which his honeymoon had brought with it. Never before had he had so much sex, so much outer body experience or stayed in one room for such long a time.
After his knot subsided he pulled out of his amazing wife, kissed the leopard woman elegantly on her shoulder and rolled off the two of them onto one side of Lucy while the leopard rolled onto the other. He kissed Lucy, Lucy kissed the Leopard, the Leopard kissed him and they all lay on their backs keeping every second of the bliss they felt in that moment locked up for safekeeping.
They all showered together, went to the breakfast buffet, of course by the time they left the room the crowd had scattered, and then parted way with the leopard, never finding out her name or her age and not caring. Hand in hand they walked back into their room to plan the coming day and which new person they would pick up in the coming night to enjoy yet another sexual evening with them on their two week honeymoon in Romania.
"We should call your mother and thank her for the tickets...this place is really amazing" Lucy shouted to Jake from the bathroom, her speech slurred as she was brushing her teeth.
"I'm on it!" Jake called back happily, stealing a glance at his wife, his wife! His! He never thought he would marry, especially not Lucy, but it seemed he had underestimated her adventurer spirit and her unflawed need for fun. Shaking his head with a laugh he slouched to the bedroom, slumped into the armchair and dialled the digits of his home. Ring. Ring. Ring.
"Hiello?" An all familiar voice picked up.
"Mom! It's Jake!" he said enthusiastically.
"Oh hey honey! How's the honeymoon?" She asked happily.
"It's great mom, thanks for the tickets and the reservation, Romania is quite interesting" He replied with a flirty ring to his voice.
"Oh I see! Have you actually been sightseeing? Or just enjoying the King-sized bed?" Kaya laughed on the other end of the line.
"Well I suppose that's for me to know and you to hopefully never find out" Jake chuckled back, seeing his gorgeous wife sly around the corner, wearing only a slip and seductively walking towards him. "How's dad?" he asked, distracted by the beautiful black cat woman kneeling down in front of him, unzipping his pants and pulling out his shaft.
"Dad's...well, he's dad, you know." She replied with an exhaled laugh.
"Oh!" he almost moaned, "Well listen, give him the h-HIGH fives from us and we'll--" moan.."--we'll see you when we get back, ok? BYE!" he hung up and pushed himself forward onto Lucy, laying on top of her on the floor. "Well now where were we?"
Kaya hung up the phone laughing to herself in silence, knowing from personal experience, or thinking that she knew, what honeymoon's were like. "Grey!" She called through the house, wanting to pass on the greetings from their eldest son, since Vash was adopted he counted as a son but due to tradition, Jake was still considered the eldest son. Kaya made her way through the house, checking every room because since most of the family had moved out, Grey had done a lot of...'Thinking'.
First, the porch, his favourite spot, but he wasn't there. The kitchen? Abandoned. The boys' room? Kaya found Nib, nothing special at first glance, he was the silent type, just like Falk. But once Kaya looked closer, she realized that her 12 year old son was reading Falk's old magazine, and all, really....all, of those magazines were porn! "Nib honey what are you reading?" she said nervously, even though they'd overcome the shock of Falk and Mina together, she had no intention of letting another of her offspring turn out so dilated.
"I'm just lookin' at it..." he said unmoved. He was so much like Grey, Kaya noted; calm and collected and never embarrassed.
"Why don't we look at something other than naked ladies huh?" she tried to sooth the problem into the surrounding air.
"Mom...I'm 12, not 3. I'm not gonna try to masturbate to Sai, I mean she's good-looking, but she's also my sister. All I'm doing is staring at a few women who decided to pose naked as their profession, I'm not breaking any laws, I'm not being a creep and as you can see I have neither a hard on and I'm not masturbating. That's because I'm gay. If you'd spent more time on your younger ones than your completely crazed older part of the family, then you'd have known that a long time ago. Besides...I may only be 12, but living with Vash, Jake and Falk in one room...what did you expect me to turn out like? I can't even tell you how many times I heard them whack their Johnson." Nib explained, all the while not taking his eyes off the magazine or even recognizing Kaya's presence. She shivered, how had Nib grown into someone like this in such a short time?
"O...kay." Was all she could think of to say, he'd given her a lot to think about. Without any other imputation or interest in her, he continued to read without looking up, as if he'd never been disturbed. Kaya turned on her heels, and left quietly with a frown on her face. "Moving on..." she whispered to herself, trying to convince herself she wasn't a completely terrible mother.
She walked to the backyard, there was another place Grey liked to hide when he was in a contemplative mood. Under the biggest tree in their yard, in a small chair, he sat, the back of the chair facing towards Kaya. She walked closer, resting one hand on his shoulder and stroking her lips onto his cheek in a kiss. They understood each other, when one was down, the other was also, it was a silent communication between them, and now they were both 'figuring things out', and each knew what needed figuring out in the other's life.
"Jake and Lucy send their kisses..." Kaya broke the silence with a whisper in his ear. As a response he only gave a grunt and a nod, but Kaya knew this was appreciation. Grey turned his head sideways and gave her a single glance that made her screw her face into a frown, she understood completely. Wrapping her arms around his neck from behind she leaned over and closed her eyes, feeling his warmth, his energy, his troubles just as equally as he did.
"I think Vash is good for her. He helps her forget. But now that they're all moved out, we get more time to think of ourselves and if you can't function until this is resolved, then you should make the call...maybe...save other girls from sharing that fate." Kaya silently spoke into his ear, her eyes resting on the sunset, rocking slightly from left to right with Grey; it was very relaxing. She kissed his head and straightened up after a few minutes of undisturbed silence. "I'll start cooking" and turned to leave.
Grey stared into his hands at the phone he'd been holding for quite a while, wondering if he should make the call or not for the past year and a half now. Finally, he dialled.
"911 please state you're emergency..." the female voice answered.
"I need to speak with Detective Terrington..." He demanded in an alpha voice that was nto to be disobeyed.
"Please hold." And there was a short silence until the call was passed.
"Yea?" a husky voice answered with a little more than boredom.
"Liam...it's Grey." ...silence.
"Well to what do I owe this pleasure?" Liam replied with sarcasm.
"Look Liam, I apologize. I'd like to put our past behind us if you can forgive me...if not, then I still have to talk with you about something I think you'd like to hear." Grey spoke with authority, only because that was in his nature and Liam knew that.
"Well, I can't say I'm happy with you, Kaya was a fine woman and I loved her, but I suppose she didn't love me as much as she loved you so I can't say I'm not happy for her. As for you...you were my friend, so I was quite disappointed in you but hey I've got me a wife I love and who loves me now and a son who's...well, a pain in my butt, so I suppose I forgive ya Grey." Liam explained.
"It means a lot to me." Grey replied, his voice was neutral, but Liam had known him long enough to tell the difference between his sad neutral voice and his happy neutral voice and this was definitely a happy one.
"Now what's this thing I wanna hear about?" Detective Terrington asked.
"Right. About that pain in your butt...I don't mean to be rude or intruding, but something happened that would definitely put him in a more criminal category." Grey slowly began, not wanting to upset his regained friend.
"Not sure I follow you." Liam sounded.
"There's no easy way to say this, so I'm just gonna go for it. He raped my daughter. And I don't know how many girls before that, but he raped her and then threatened her with the fact that you're a cop to scare her I suppose. I have someone who was there to witness it." Grey exhaled, hoping he wasn't dancing on the wrong chord.
"You're sure?" Liam calmly asked. This was a rather unexpected reply, Grey had expected him to respond as temperamental as he always did. He grunted to Liam in response as 'yes'. "Thank you for telling me."
"I'm sorry you had to find out this way..." Grey comforted, and after a few more phrases they hung up and Grey wandered inside. He passed through the living room, the eyes of Neo & Sai followed his movement innocently, but once he passed to the kitchen, they resumed their little game.
"Let me see it again!" Neo demanded, bending over and looking at Sai's crotch. She pulled down her pants and showed him her time private area and he almost fell back laughing. Sai joined in and they both laughed. "It looked weird."
"Yours looks weirder...like you have 3 legs" and they laughed again. "Why is yours different?" she asked, poking it as he showed her.
"Maybe because I have a special power!" Neo gasped, excited about anything magical.
"No. If anyone, then I have a special power!"
"Well maybe we both have different special powers!" Neo pointed out. "I wanna be able to turn everything into candy!" throwing his hands in the air to exaggerate the gesture.
"I wanna be able to fly!" Sai laughed, extending her arms and running around like an airplane.
"Hey guys, wash hands and come to dinner!" Kaya said, carrying a giant dish outside onto the porch dining table. Neo and Sai ran to the bathroom together and washed their hands, they were never apart because they were one. Nib, came to the table wordlessly with his hands in his pockets and his stare bored and empty. So much like Grey, Kaya thought and shook her head as she sat down. "Dargo!"
Thundering, hyper footsteps came rumbling down the stairs and one giant lump of wolf stepped onto the porch. He was wearing baggy trousers and a vest that was barely able to withhold his broad shoulders and muscular chest. His dark hair, as always splitting off in all directions giving him the natural scruffy look, had a few streaks of silver in them. Flip flops for his feet. Dargo had altogether grown into a ferociously large alpha wolf, the only thing that reminded people who he was, was his mouth, because he was still extremely talkative and hyper and willing to do anything as long as that kept him in motion.
"Listen mom, I got a date with Jin, so I can't eat now or I won't be hungry after and that would be rude, so I'm gonna skip the dinner and well there's always tomorrow to--"
"It's ok honey! You can go, tell Jin I said hi." Kaya interrupted, laughing at her son.
"Alright...catch you guys later!" he chuckled a dirty laugh, his lips forming a half smile as he waved to them with his giant paw attached to his most muscular arm.
Dargo and Jin walked alone the roadside next to the roaring sound of the crashing waves, the sun had gone down and twilight was lighting the sky in pink, orange, purple and blue tones. The only sound that disturbed the natural orchestra was the constant low rumble of Dargo's voice. His voice had been set down an octave since puberty hit him, so his voice was now low and manly, his hair long and ruffled, and his body was a full seven foot of solid muscle.
"...I thought it was always fun to do whatever you want, regardless of what people think about you. I mean, who cares about them right? High school is just a bunch of kids trying to fit in and be accepted by everyone else. Personally, I think fitting in is overrated. Who needs to fit in? As long as you have your circle of friends you should be happy where you are and not worry about all those idiots who gossip because they're bored with their lives and those stupid chicks that think they have to get the coolest guy to like them by dressing inappropriately and telling lies so they can be 'cool' and have wha--"
"I want the coolest guy to like me..." Jin blushed, her eyes on the ground as they walked. Dargo stopped to look at her, his smile grew from his right ear to his left ear when he realized what she had meant. She'd always been shy and...different, and he liked that about her. She was the only one he could talk as much as he wanted around and she didn't care because she enjoyed his company and he hers. He grabbed her paw into his and stroked it, his almost twice as big as hers.
"Well...he does. But you already knew that. Besides, you don't have to change to get me to like you, I like you because you're you and you don't act like them. You're good at school, you don't fail on purpose just because it's cool to say you flunked math, you don't skip classes because everyone else is doing it. You're you and I appreciate you for that...you know that right?" he asked, bending down a little to look into her eyes. With a little hesitation she finally rested her eyes on his and they glowered with bliss. He stroked a strain of hair out of her face and fixed it behind her multi-spotted cheetah ears.
"Yea...I know" she replied shyly.
"Come on, lets walk on the beach" he pulled her after him, running down to the sand and flicking his shoes off to dig his feet into the sand. She complied, running, as best she could, to keep up with him and laughing at the freedom of the wind in her face. Cheetah's were fast, but Dargo was so big that for every step he took, she had to take two. Finally, as they were close to the jetti, Dargo ripped off his shirt, letting go Jin's hand and his pants and ran into the water completely naked..
A jolt of lust ran through Jin as she marked the movement every over ripe blotch of muscle on his body gave as he ran. His body was spotless perfect. She felt her cheeks flush red as he came up from beneath the surface of the collapsing wave to catch her staring at him. She just couldn't help it, seeing his wet, wide upper body, the shape of an upside down triangle, the pronounced abs that were not six but eight, the way his skin shimmered in the moonlight with the wetness of the ocean, his long, almost dread locked hair hanging down the side of his face and his fangs glowing at her in a huge smile, shouting for her to come in and join him.
She realized that she must be freaking him out by standing there motionlessly and mute, staring without even as much as a smile at him, naked and proud in the water barely ten feet away from her. The bare perfection of him made her unable to believe her luck. She lifted her shirt over her head, exposing her half mature breasts, tight and round as they should be, and pulled down her skirt, leaving her standing with only her knickers in the shimmering light reflecting her thin coat of cheetah fur. With one last glance at Dargo she charged at the uproar of the water and dove in to meet him.
Feeling around, he found her hand and pulled her to the surface and they spent a moment just laughing. The sea was calming down, going to rest for the night and after they had finished laughing together, a moment of unspoken silence passed between them. Staring, into each others eyes only long enough for Dargo to pull her nearer and press himself so close that their lips met. He was tall enough to stand, and so he supported them both, pulling her underneath the jetti, never breaking the kiss, only pushing his tongue in deeper in his frenzy. He dragged her with him to the small piece of exposed sand underneath the cover of the jetti, the water calmly rolling up beside them as he lay on top of her, rubbing against her, sniffing her, feeling lust overcome him as he realized just how intoxicating she smelled.
Her hair swirled around her as the next wave calmly took form around her body. She ran her hand along the side of his face to brush the locks out of his face and broke the kiss to stare at him more completely, perfect as he was.
"I want to..." she whispered to him, smiling at him shyly. "Right now"
The right side of Dargo's lips curved into a smile as he looked down at her, stroking his paw across her chest and grabbing her breast, lowering his head to allow his willing tongue to play with her hard nipple. She moaned into his ear, her hands both caught in his hair, holding his head in place. Her head rolled back and her eyes closed at the sensation.
While his mouth was busy with her breast, his hand lowered to her hips, pulling her knickers slowly, very slowly, up her thighs and over her knees in a tease. She grew impatient with his pace and used her legs to manoeuvre the unwanted underwear away from her body, exposing her entire figure to him. He ran his paw along the inside of her leg, until he came to her crotch. Of course it was wet, they were halfway in the water, but the slimy substance and the smell that hit his nose assured him that her inner juices were in the mix. Again, very slowly, he began rubbing her clit in a circular motion, kissing up her chest and along her neck, giving her a little bite between her shoulder and her neck and licked over the little wound he made, but her moan was definitely one of pleasure so he knew she didn't mind.
She whirled a little underneath him as his pace made her go insane with lust, using her hand to guide him, to make him go faster. He chuckled as he licked along her neck until his mouth met hers and they entangled in a kiss. He denied her wish to go faster, she would have to work for it. She grabbed onto his half erect canine cock, her hand folding around it to demonstrate a similar tunnel for him to penetrate. She moved her hand up and down, very slowly, but shakily as she was almost unable to contain her longing.
He began jerking with her hand movement and she twitched as his fingers began steadily dipping in and out of her lower tunnel. The steady flow of the water as the tiny waves rolled onto their bodies only added to their heightened sensitivity and soon, it was Dargo's turn to moan and want her to go faster. But equally tentative, she refused his wish and stroked him gently and slowly, a bigger tease for a man than a woman. It brought out the wolf in him. Without much say in the matter, he grabbed her wrists and pushed them into the sand beside her head, clamping him self on top of her and looking into her eyes greedily and pitifully at the same time.
"Do it!" She whined, begging for release as she felt his tip tickle her opening, her greedy, soaking, lusty sex pulsing with the desire that he could sooth. He let go of one of her hands, still staring at her intently, with an intensity that made fire burn so high inside her that she wanted to rip her skin off in the heat. Using his hands to rub his knob against her wanting clit, her teased her for a moment more before he himself was so horny for her that he couldn't hold back. Placing his long hard member at her opening, he gently pushed forward and into her, feeling the tightness of her virgin sex form around him like a sucking leech.
She gasped and frowned, writhing as the pain and her pleasure leaking into her system, staring into his eyes the entire time. She bit her bottom lip to allow a socket for the pain, but at the same time she shivered with delight, he was just so...big. He returned to grabbing both her wrists and nailed her down, gently pushing in and out of her, staring down at her, his mouth barely an inch from hers, moaning just as equally as she was.
The wave curled around both their bodies, making them both shiver at the sensation since their body was extremely vulnerable to the touch as hormones circled through them. He rubbed himself against her, his pace slowly growing faster as she breathlessly begged him to. He licked her upper lip, turning his head slightly to the side to lick from her jaw bone up along her jaw line until he reached her temple. She tried to grab her hands back as the overwhelming pleasure rose in her like a beast, but her held her in place, pounding as deep as he could into her, steadily growing faster.
She bit into his shoulder, raising her head off the ground as her muscles tensioned and her body twitched with need, not enough to draw blood, but enough to make Dargo's erection go into overdrive. He felt his knot growing, and slightly retreated, knowing he would tear her too brutally if he knotted her on the first go. He let her arms go and placed his hands on the ground, pushing his upper body off the ground a little to give him more strength in his hips. Her paws immediately found their place on his back where her claws dug into the muscular, contracting flesh as he shifted and pushed himself in one last time to release his desire into her, making sure to keep his knot safely out of her. Once the warmth of his seed hit her womb, her release couldn't be stopped and she came all over his erection, making it jump with delight and shoot a few spurts of seed into her again.
He collapsed on top of her, wet with salt water, sweat and drained of energy. Kissing her gently on her neck and running his fingers along her arms while she returned the favour.
"You're mine right?" he whispered into her ear with a pant. She pulled him even closer, if possible and turned her mouth to his ear.
"Only yours" she whispered back, feeling his pleased and deflated flesh pull out of her to allow the next wave to wash away her juices, his and the few trickles of blood.
Mina closed the bedroom door quietly, Gara had finally gone to sleep. Sometimes she wondered where he got all his energy from, since he NEVER stopped moving around. Her room was dark, she figured Falk was already in bed, but once she moved a little closer she saw that the bed was empty. Her forehead creased into a frown, but she could barely take all this in as se felt a cold sharp object on her neck and a hand clasp over her mouth.
Someone had captured her, pulling her back against the wall, whispering "Ssssh's" into her ear as she whimpered in his grasp, feeling the bulge in his pants grow, the pounding of his chest as he longed for her, she felt on her back, and his tongue along the back of her neck.
"One word and I cut your throat...understand" the burglar growled into her ear. She nodded weakly, her breathing fast and unsteady as his hand left her mouth and moved down her front to grab her tank top. The other hand with the knife used to cut the fabric only enough for him to rip it off her body violently. He sliced through the front of her bra between her breasts, making them prob out and stiffen in what appeared to her to be fear, but to him to be desire.
With a cackle in her ear, he moved further down and lowered her shorts, pushing her away from him. She began to turn to face him, but he had the tip of his knife at her back before she could move any further.
"Don't turn, just get naked...slowly." She let out a silent sob and did as she was told. He watched, rubbing his erection as she did. He stepped forward and flung something over her head, using the line of fabric to tie over her eyes. Once he had finished, he stepped back and sat on the bed in front of her. "Now rub yourself, like you do when you're alone." He commanded, and she complied, lowering her shaky paw to her lower lips and parting them enough to place a finger on her clit and began rubbing it unenthusiastically. The stranger got up and walked around her, taking her in, sniffing her scent as her wetness slowly ran down her legs.
"A little more enthusiasm...do it like you're horny as fuck and you need it!" he growled in her left ear, placing his hand on her hand and guiding her motions, guiding her finger into herself and adding one of his own to the mixture. He pushed deep, and pulled both of theirs back out, and as he pushed again he added one of her fingers and one of his, feeling her body jerk a little as he rubbed the inside of her wall like a professional.
"You're liking it." He accused with his razor sharp, cold voice that made her shiver. He removed his fingers from her and moved them to his face, sniffing them before he licked them clean, a purr rumbled through his chest at the taste. "And you're in heat..."
He rubbed his flesh between her ass cheeks, massaging his balls with his other hand and licking her left shoulder at the same time. A jolt of excitement spurted out of his member, telling him it was ready and needed feminine attention, and he smiled lusciously, licking the rim of her earlobe and moving around her. He bent down until his face was level with her depth and inhaled deeply to take in the marvellous sent that made his cock sky rocket with desire. Intoxicated by the aroma, he moved closer, panting, needing to lick that aroma off and rub himself in it. Before he complied, he looked up at her blind folded eyes and order with a growl; "You remain standing!"
His tongue latched out, his hands removed hers and his fingers parted her lips so he could bury his tongue in the juices she spilt over his muzzle. As soon as he began lapping away at her pre-cum, she bent her head back and gave a loud moan of desire, her knees shaky, barely able to hold the balance of her weight. He shoved his tongue into her tunnel and licked it clean, but luckily, the tiny drops of blood continued to come as she was in heat, so he had plenty to lick.
After a while, her entire body shivered so violently that her knees buckled and she collapsed to the floor, cuming and spilling her cum un the wooden floor beneath her. The stranger growled and climbed on top of her, biting hard down into her shoulder until she yelped. "I told you to stand!", but she just couldn't. He got up and stood above her as if he were her maker, and pulled her up, but she fell, and he barely caught her. "STAND!" he growled, pulling her up again and lifting her onto his hips.
Her legs wrapped around him, a smile on her face now and an evil half smile on his as he walked forward until her back brutally slammed against the wall. She pulled off the blindfold and kissed her lover, who growled into her open mouth as his own tongue wiggled around in hers. "Beg." He ordered and she moaned helplessly into his mouth, their tongues still playing cat and goose.
"Please...just do it!" she begged, her hand grabbing around her leg and underneath her butt until she found his member and began rubbing it longingly against her ready opening to be penetrated again. "Please!"
His hand rubbed against her stomach, feeling it flat and smooth, but this displeased him. "You need to be impregnated..." he pointed out, cackling as he felt his knot rise from its sleep. "You need my second son inside of you."
"Yes! Please give me another son! Please Falk, I'll do anything!" she begged again, this time more willing, he liked this. With his teeth sinking back into her shoulder, his cock thrust upward as hard as he could, her hands latched onto his back to hold him closer, her eyes shut and he kept her erect against the wall, his muscles, especially in his tight butt, tensing with each powerful alpha thrust he gave from him, until he felt his knot so ready that he had no choice but to pull almost completely out of her and push himself into her with one last, violent thrust so that her opening swallowed his entire length, knot and all and his seed penetrated deep into her womb, making sure that reproduction would be fast on its way.
He lifted her off the wall and laid her on the ground with him, sticking together with her as their scents circulated in the air. Licking her wound clean, they both panted, and he chuckled as he finally came away from her wound and placed a forceful kiss on her lips. "I love when you play the helpless role" he shuddered with excitement.
"I love when you fuck me like that." She whispered back.
"Now Gara has a brother." He rubbed her stomach, an evil hint in his eyes, and she knew that the fact that his child was within her made him horny as hell, and when Falk was horny, Mina was horny so there was only that one minute of stillness until his knot shrank, and then the night would go on with another scenario, either him as a burglar, a rapist, or some other violent role that would force her into submission to anew, because that was what he wanted, it turned him on, and she could hardly disagree.
"HEY! I'm wide open you moron! Pass me the fucking ball!" Zack shouted at his teammates, sprinting along the middle of the field. But no one looked at him because suddenly the police had stepped between the match and stopped it completely. They marched through the field and only came to a halt right in front of him.
"Zack Terrington you're under arrest for the rape of Chika. You have the right to remain silent, anything you say can and will be used against you." A giant panther police man said to him as he violently chucked him to the ground and cuffed his hands behind his back.
"That bitch call you and tell you that?" Zack growled at the police as they escorted him towards the car.
"No...you're father did, he said to tell you that this was for your own good and I believe it is, now shut up and get in the damn car." And so it was, Zack was taken to jail, and locked up with a giant beast of a lion who purred quietly in the corner as he saw his new cell-mate. Slowly he walked in a swaying motion towards Zack, stroking one hand along his back, but Zack turned and slapped him across the face.
"I don't give, I get head!" he growled at the lion who jumped up on all fours and attacked Zack so efficiently that he barely even stood a chance, with his face on the ground and his back facing the ceiling, Zack grunted and fidgeted but it was no use.
"Remember one thing kid...whatever you did out there that make you think you's a badass...it ain't nuthin to what people in here done. So before you take your pride to try and show me who's boss 'member that I's older than you and stronger than you and you's my bitch cuz you livin' in my cell." He spat in his ear. "Now, I believe me's gon' have some fun wit you." He laughed and ripped at the tiger's pants, sticking his full length of lion pride deep inside Zack's ass until he cried like the whimp he was. "Tha's my bitch!" the lion roared with laughter as he pounded into him until the very end when he came, licking the tears from Zacks eyes.
"I ain't never had anyone as tight as you...we's definitely gon' have some fun, us two." And that sealed his fate.
"Hello beautiful...and beautiful." Vash whispered, kissing first Chika and then Chika's gigantic belly, wrapping his large arms around her and underneath one of the many blankets on their bed. "Even when you sleep you hypnotize me" he said to her, making her smile and nuzzle against him.
"Hello handsome." She replied, taking his hand and guiding it to her stomach. "He can tell you himself." She giggled, feeling the tiny kick the wolf within her gave from himself. "He likes you..."
"Not like he has a choice, I'm all he's got." Vash said, rubbing his hand around her stomach to sooth her and his unborn child.
"I have a feeling he'd like you regardless...you're a good father, and a good lover, and a sex bomb and appealing enough in bed" she smiled, her eyes remaining closed as she was still sleepy.
"Only appealing?" he raised one brow. "I heard you scream different things to me when you came all over me" he teased.
"Vash...he's listening and I think he doesn't want to know about our sex life." Chika complained with a laugh.
"You started it" he whispered into her ear and then kissed the side of her head.
"True...you do make me scream quite loud." She whispered back.
"I make you do more than that." He answered, still stroking her stomach.
"You make me want to die with pleasure" she said, licking his cheek.
"You make me wish our baby was in the cradle in the other room instead of inside you so I could make you want that again" he groaned.
"I already want it, badly! But jr. would mind, I think, if he was being mo--" but that moment changed, and her eyes grew wide as she stared at Vash.
"What?!" He asked, frowning at her before he felt the wet bedsheets.
"Hospital...NOW!" she screamed, getting upright and beginning to breathe steadily as the first ripple of pain seared through her.
The entire family, of most of it, Lucy and Jake still on their honeymoon, gathered at the hospital as soon as they got the call. It was 2am. And the halls were empty and silent apart from the screams that echoed through them, coming from Chika, who was trying desperately to survive the pain of labour. The process lasted nearly six hours, until finally, at 6:43am, with the first streaks of sunlight, Kaya burst through the doors of the room and ran towards her family, the doctor tagging behind her.
"TRIPLETS!" she shouted completely happy, and everyone stood and relaxed as the good news passed. Vash and Chika both, sharing the blessing of holding their two sons and one daughter, exhausted but happy.
"Well this was...unexpected." Vash laughed, kissing his daughter on the forehead since Chika was holding their sons.
"I guess you have more fertility than the rest of us" Falk chuckled at the doorway, his arms crossed in front of his chest. He pushed himself off and stepped forward, no one had ever expected him to be the father-type wolf, but he was crazy about children, he loved them, he wanted Mina pregnant all the time if it were up to him, and she was pregnant again, only no one knew yet. "May I?"
Chika nodded her head towards one of her sons and he took him from her grasp and lifted him towards the ceiling before he rested him in his arms and walked to the armchair in the corner to sit with him. The rest of the family walked in and congratulated, kissed and smiled at Chika and then Vash.
"Decided on names yet?" Grey asked as a happy grandfather, well, as happy as Grey could look.
"Quinn...the one name we had chosen before we knew there would be three." Vash laughed, pointing at the cub in Falk's arms, but then his eyes rested on his daughter again and he loved her because the eyes were her mothers'.
"Frinz." Chika whispered, staring at the beautiful tiny male wolf in her arms. Everyone nodded in agreement to the names, staring at Chika for a moment, until the last revelation came. It was highly unlikely for the firstborn to be a female, in fact, it hadn't happened in centuries. Everyone looked expectantly at Vash as he stared down at his daughter in appreciation.
"Ruby" he said simply, and the bond between them was settled, it was love at first sight, just as it had been with Chika, only that he hadn't realized how much he loved her until he lost her and had to fight for her to get her back. But in that moment, all that mattered was that he had his family, and he loved them all, no matter what the past was like or the future would be like or how hard it was to get there, everything seemed to be in place.