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Alex woke to the gentle kiss of light on his face.

There was silence all around the rustic interior of the cabin. The morning light was shining in through the dirtied windows and trees beyond. Shadows cast by the flickering branches danced on his skin and the brown, wooden flooring where the rays managed to reach. He was laying on a white mattress in the far corner adjacent to an oak, front door. Taking up space within the single-room home, was a small, black table in the middle, with a few lounge chairs covered in beige linens surrounding it, and a kitchen lining the walls with yellow counters. A couple white cupboards were constructed over the sink, to otherwise interrupt the plain, wooden walls containing everything within.

It was the ideal place for someone seeking a peaceful solitude. In that moment, it was the dream cabin that many desired, offering nothing but the sound of nature and the welcoming sensation of being alone.

Alex however, wasn’t alone.

He blinked his eyes twice and let out a soft sigh to wake himself up. He yawned, relaxed, and then pushed himself back gently against the large body of his werewolf partner.

Viarra had shared the mattress with him for whole night, despite it being quite small for her massive form. Upon his movements, she made her own noise as well: a soft growl of annoyance, before pulling him in and hugging her even more tightly in the warm embrace against her belly and chest.

He smiled at that, figuring that she needed a few more moments of sleep before he woke her. Not that he was in any rush.

He remained curled up against her, with her large, canine limbs wrapped around his small body, keeping him warm for what had been another cold night. Her warm breath caressed the back of his neck. The paws touching his skin were rather coarse and rough, whereas the fur along her arms, chest, and the rest of her body was noticeably smoother to the touch. She was colored a dark, jet black, with splotches of brown along the sides of her body and torso, with a rather adorable splash of that same brown across her face and muzzle.

Viarra was curled up around him in big, furry ball, with her footpaws still hanging mostly off the end of the bed. Her thick, bushy tail lay flat behind her, occasionally twitching with involuntary motions, colored entirely black. Standing tall, the she-wolf was a huge, nine feet in height, making her completely ill-suited for the tiny interior of the cabin.

When he’d first decided to look for these creatures in this part of the world, he’d never expected to be in this situation. He expected to be shunned, to be hated, and to be driven away due to the lingering fear that existed between his kind and hers. That would’ve been the worst-case scenario. He had hoped that some of them would be wiling to talk, and let him in to learn about their ways, and their society. But to have given such an impression that Viarra wanted to be with him, was beyond anything he imagined.

Viarra was huge, strong, and fearsome, even after the night they spent together. Held her arms, he remained intimidated by the power contained within, and the possibility of being completely at her mercy should their encounter have gone any other way. It was an unjustified fear, he knew, but he surely had no idea what his newfound mate saw in him. He didn’t feel that he measured up at all, physically.

These thoughts raced across his mind, right up to the moment that Viarra stirred behind him, waking up from her slumber.

“I thought sensed you were awake,” Viarra said, lifting her head off the bed and looking down at him from above. “Did you have a full sleep?”

Alex looked back at her and smiled. “Of course I did,” he answered, while running the tips of his fingers gently through the fur of her arm in front of him. “I don’t think I’ve ever been this comfortable, nor felt safer.” He said.

“I’m glad,” she said, simply. She leaned in and licked his cheek, providing a warm and wet sensation. Afterwards, she sighed and lay her had back down, yawning with lingering sleep as she did to display her long, lethal jaws.

“How about yourself? I hope I didn’t stir too much.”

An amused rumble resounded in Viarra’s chest. “You were completely still the whole night, thought you did snore a little,” she said. “There a root around here that you can eat. That should fix your nose while you sleep.”

Alex chuckled at her suggestion. “I’ll do that first thing before I sleep tonight,” he agreed. “I wouldn’t want to disturb your slumber.”

“That would be wise,” Viarra said, with light amusement still. She grazed her teeth on the back of Alex’s neck, eliciting a tiny shudder from him.

“And yes, I really did feel quite content in your arms Viarra. I enjoyed are first night together.”

Alex remained in his position and looked ahead, looking out past the windows into the forest. “For the past two nights before I met you, I never really felt that safe being here alone, you know?” He mentioned, concentrating on the trees. “I knew you were out there, but the knowledge that other werewolves would be out there too that might be as friendly as you…” He paused for a moment trying to think of the right words. “I admit, I was a little scared. Even of you at first.”

Viarra remained silent for a moment, before speaking. “I understand, but you were safe here, I promise,” she said. “No other wolves come here, only me.”

I know, I know,” Alex said, making a small noise to clear his throat. “But… you know how much bigger and stronger you are than me, right? If another wolf decided to attack me, I wouldn’t have much of a chance, now would I?” He waited, wondering what she would say.

“Are you still scared of me, Alexander Thompson?” She said.

Alex felt a small tinge of guilt in his chest at his line of questioning, before lifting himself up off the bed, and turning around to face her. He lay down and looked into her deep, yellow eyes. “Of course not,” he said.

“And, if another wolf would’ve found you, would you have attacked, or given him or her reason to kill you?” She continued.

His eyes went wide. “Not at all,” he stammered. “I came here to learn from you.”

“Then stop with this foolish line of thought,” Viarra said, smiling at him with a curl of her lips. “You’re either still tired, or just being silly. Werewolves are not the mindless, violent beasts your false stories would have you believe, something that we spoke about already. You knew the answers before I asked the questions, so stop worrying.” She brought a paw gently down and began to stroke his cheek with her claws, showing him affection.

Alex nodded and closed his eyes as those claws touched him, sighing softly. Her touch always seemed to calm him down. “You’re right, I’m being silly,” he agreed, bringing his hand over to touch her muzzle, caressing the side of her jaws. “I suppose I’m just worried about what will happen next. My mind is racing with so many doubts, Viarra. I came here so sure of what to do, but now I’m scared of what’s going to happen next.”

Viarra looked away for a moment, before looking back and leaning in close.

A shiver went down Alex’s spine when she moved in. The entire bed shifted under the weight of her movements, and he found himself looking directly at the whites of her curved teeth.

“Here, let me help you think about it for a moment,” she said, before closing her eyes pressing her black lips to his.

He immediately felt his worries melt away. He moved closer to her, returning the kiss with equal love and attention. He rubbed the side of her jaws with his hand, feeling her mimic the same motions with her claws on his cheek. He opened his mouth, sticking out his tongue to let her lick and lap along the surface. It was of course, a bit of an awkward deal to show affection in such a manner to a werewolf, but the two of them had practice from the previous night.

Alex let his mate taste his tongue for a long, few minutes, answering each growl of affection from her with a small, purr of his own. He moved his tongue over the front of her fangs, then her lips, then simply opened wide and allowed his mate to press her bestial muscle within, licking across the inside of his cheek, palate and down to his throat.

He lost count of how long they kissed each other like that. He tasted her mouth in his own, the flavour of her drool sinking back into his gullet in a warm, continuous sensation. Her jaws opened even wider to encompass some of his face, an action that he welcomed without fear. He felt the tips of her fangs touch the skin of his face, before halting, careful not to harm him. Her breath now blasted against his nose in the passion of the moment, offering him a stinky, predatory scent filled with heat and moisture. Her tongue dipped in deeper as a result however, and pushed down into his throat, wriggling inside his neck with need for a long, loving moment, before drawing back and pulling out.

They broke the kiss with regret, each of them breathing softly by the other, and opening their eyes at the same time.

“W-What were we talking about?” Alex asked.

“That’s more like it,” Viarra said, giving him a toothy, canine grin, and offering one more lick across his lips.

Alex blushed at the final stroke of her tongue. “Where did you learn to kiss a human like that?” He asked. “Do werewolves do the same thing?”

“No, not really,” Viarra answered. “As you can imagine, it’s a little awkward for our kind to do it. But, I knew that you humans offer them as a sign of affection and I decided to improvise.” She paused for a moment. “I take it you like it?”

“Oh yes, I really do,” Alex responded with enthusiasm. “Having your jaws around my face with your tongue moving in my mouth like that, I… really love it. I just hope you’re getting enough out of it as well.”

Viarra looked down at him with judgement. “Remember what I said about doubts?”

“I know, I’m sorry,” He continued, searching for the right words to say. “I don’t mean to have them, but there’s so much I don’t know about you.”

“With you at my side, you’ll have as much time as you want to learn of me, and I of you,” she consoled. She ran her claws over his shoulder, her eyes wandering down his chest. “To comfort you this once however, know that I’m with you because it’s what I want, and I find you attractive, Alex.”

Alex blushed again at that. “You find me attractive?”

“Was last night not evidence enough?” Viarra said with smirk. She propped herself up on her elbow and looked down at Alex, her claws soon moving down his neck and across the front of his torso. “I would not mate with someone I didn’t find pretty, and it’s taken me a while to come to this conclusion, but yes, I do find humans very attractive and cute.” She said, leaning in to kiss his shoulder.

Alex sighed and rubbed the side of her head as he came down, before letting her pull back. “How?” He asked.

“Oh, well, you know: you’re smaller, your skin is smooth, you have that tuft of fur on the head that you can do things with, you’re seriously cute, you – “

“Actually, I was wondering how you came to like the look of humans,” Alex interrupted, a look of mischief on his face. “But, thank you anyway.”

“Ah,” she said. This time it was Viarra’s turn to blush. “What did you want to know?”

“Well, did you know that you liked humans before you met me?” He asked. “Or, was it more of love-at-first-sight type of reaction when you opened the door and saw my handsome face?” He joked.

“I see,” Viarra answered, humming with a rumble in her throat, turning her head momentarily to consider the question. She looked back down, and spoke. “This cabin has been my getaway for quite some time, to get away from the confines of my pack, or family, as you will. They know this, and stay away. That’s how I know you won’t be bothered. Do you recall I mentioned that other humans have been here before?”

“Yes, I remember,” He said. “So you’ve met humans before?”

“Only in passing, and that was with a few of my brothers, as I mentioned,” She continued. “I didn’t like the look of any of them, nor did I consider them proper, mate material. However, I began to learn more of your kind, and became curious when I rooted through some of the items they left behind.”

Alex raised his brow. “Oh? What did they leave behind?”

“Food, clothing, some dishes, nothing of much importance,” She answered. “But the most interesting items for me were the books.”

“Some of them left behind books?” Alex repeated with a smile.

“Yes they did,” Viarra answered, matching the smile on her human with a grin of her own. “That’s a common activity when retreating to the natural splendor of the woods, is it not?”

“I suppose, but…” Alex began, pausing only briefly. “How did you learn to read them? Forgive me if this question is ignorant, but is reading a typical werewolf trait?”

“No, not in the slightest. Most have no interest in human things.”

“Then… how?”

Viarra offered a soft smile at that, closing her eyes. “My mother. She taught me how to read them.”

“Oh,” Alex whispered, measuring his next words very carefully. Eventually, he decided on: “That must’ve been very lovely.”

“It was,” she continued. “That was several years ago now, but I read every single book left behind by those humans, several times over. I learned of your stories, of human mannerisms, and also, relationships.” She said, looking back into Alex’s eyes. “Once I could read them, I could form the pictures in my mind. Anything I didn’t understand, my mother was able to clarify for me; and anything that wasn’t appropriate for me, well.” She paused, and gave him a small smile. “My mother held those back from me until I was old enough.”

Alex smirked. “Sounds like your mother is quite like my own,” he said. “And also, you’re making these books sound rather raunchy.”

“Raunchy?” Viarra asked, with a raised brow.

“Dirty, or sexual,” he explained.

“Ah, yes, some of them had human relationships in them, as I stated,” Viarra continued. “When I was younger, if one of the more romantic tales got physically involved, my mother would skip over those parts. She would tell me they licked each other on the cheek, or head, or something affectionate of the like. It was only when I was older, and rereading through a number of them, that I discovered the more ‘raunchy’ side of things. Some of them went into an odd amount of detail.”

“And yet your mother still let you have them eventually?”

“Indeed she did,” Viarra explained. “She even helped explain some of the more sexual things that humans did, to put it into context for me, when I was old enough, of course.”

“That would’ve been… weird, to share with my own mom, I must admit,” Alex said with a chuckle.

“It was strange, but my mother has never been one to shy away from ensuring we understand the world, and all the creatures in it,” Viarra said. “She would probably explain how grasshoppers mate, if I asked her.”

“I don’t think we really need to know that.”

“No?”

“No.”

Viarra growled with mirth, her tail wagging softly behind her and thumping the bed. She offered Alex another lick.

“Well, that’s a very unique story,” Alex commented. “I like it a lot. Your mother sounds like a very loving parent.”

“She is,” Viarra answered, her voice growing low and serious. “I think you would like her.”

“I think I would too,” Alex said.

“I would like you to meet her.”

“You would… what?” Alex quickly stammered, choking on his followup words. “What do you mean?”

“I meant exactly what I said,” Viarra said, holding that same, toothy grin from before when she was amused. “She has always been kind to me in my human interests, and understanding. She would like to meet you, of that I’m sure.”

“I… don’t know what to say,” Alex said, swallowing nervously. He thought of their conversations then, of being scared, but mostly of his purpose in coming here. This was certainly not the scenario he had imagined. “Are you sure she would be ok with it, given that we just… had relations?”

“What did you imagine would happen, Alex, that would simply let you sweep me off my tail and carry me back home?” She stated, tapping his chest with a claw. “I agreed I would be willing to go back with you, but not before I speak with my family and introduce them to you. I love them.”

“I’m sure you do, but I… um…. Ha,” Alex said, breathing rather heavily now. “You mentioned you had brothers? A father?”

“Indeed I do,” Viarra said. “Them, I’m a little more concerned about, but as I said, my mother will like you, and her words holds power among my family, and wisdom. They are not wolves that take to baser instincts and the gnashing of fangs at the presence of a human. If you are with me, they will give you a chance. And, if you’re as cute with them as you are with me…” She teased, offering him another, slow lick on his shoulder. “Then I’m sure you’ll get along just fine.”

Alex shivered at the touch of her tongue, his body relaxing some. “I’ll be glad to meet your mother, and your family,” he answered, knowing that there was only one response Viarra would expect from him. “But, you’re sure they won’t be overly upset at me being your… mate? Again, I don’t know much, but human mates must be seen as taboo, surely?”

Viarra tilted her head at him. “Taboo?”

“Abnormal, odd, or something forbidden,” Alex explained, holding his hands against his chest. “If I were to run with you back to humankind and tell my friends and family of our relationship, I know for a fact some of them would be… taken aback, to put it lightly.”

“Listen, we’ll take this one step at a time,” Viarra said, in a soothing tone, her deep, feminine voice growing soft. “Let’s not think about that for now. I want you to meet my family. Of course their would be other wolves that hate us, but they won’t matter when we’re together. Our people are more alike than you think.”

Alex nodded his head slowly, a smirk coming across his face. “I’m beginning to learn that, I think,” he said.

“Of course you are, silly,” she said, leaning in close, and licking his ear. “We’re more compatible than most of the world would think. Fuck them, and come with me to the wolves that will care.”

Alex let out another, violent shiver. Whether it was the touch of her tongue on his ear, the hot breath on his face, or the power of her words, he didn’t know. He felt a surge of strength, and once again, most of his doubts faded away in the strength of his newest companion. He took her paw in his hands and placed it on his chest, eliciting a purr from her cavernous chest.

“Fuck them, lets go meet your family,” Alex said with authority. “But I’m not kissing your brothers.”

Viarra chuckled at that. “Oh no, my mate, you’re kissing me,” she rumbled, before closing her eyes and leaning into him once more, her canine lips pressing to his own. She forced him down onto his back and held the kiss for long, passionate while.

Alex closed his eyes and let the kiss happen once more. He left one hand to rub the back of her massive paw on his chest, while the other lifted upwards to rub along the side of her muzzle, stroking through the thin fur and smooth, curved jawline. They went through the motions again, quite familiar now. They started with just lips, touching some tongue, and then Viarra began to slowly, and carefully part her jaws.

He licked along her lethal fangs, starting at the bottom row, while her tongue moved out of the way. He then moved up to her large, upper canines and pursed his lips to suckle gently on her upper lip. This caused a deep, slow rumble to emanate from his mate, which prompted him to simply open his mouth, letting her bestial tongue dip down into the confines of his mouth again, licking messily along his cheeks, palate, and throat, filling him with her taste and saliva.

When they broke the kiss this time, Viarra leaned in past his mouth and gently lapped as his ear. She massaged her warm tongue over the side of his head, rumbling in her throat and caressing his naked skin with the heated aroma of her breath.

Alex gasped loudly at that, holding tightly to her paw. He was extra sensitive there, as his mate had soon learned. He turned his head, letting her lick there some more, squirming a little bit at those fangs came down for a careful nibble on his ear lobe. She then lifted away from him, and he looked back up at her, unable to contain a ridiculous grin.

“Did that happen in one of your books?” He asked.

“No, that was all me, after you whined like a newborn pup the first time,” she stated, grinning from ear to ear.

Alex laughed at those remarks, simply laying there and staring up at her for a few, long moments. The sunlight was now shining brightly over the fur on her face. Black coloration shone in the pleasant glow, along with her brown splotches of color across the ears, cheeks, and muzzle. He studied the shape of her face, along with her intelligent, almost-human eyes staring down at him in return, perhaps doing the same. More compatible than you know.

He opened his mouth to say something, then paused. He smiled, then said, “well, what do you think we should do now?” He asked. “Should we perhaps get some breakfast, or a drink?”

Viarra nodded in agreement, though she held a small grin. “Oh, I have a few ideas of how we can continue our morning. We can get some breakfast eventually, but first we should, you know,” she rumbled, with a hint of mischief. “But yes, I could use a drink of water myself, at least to start. I think you sucked all the moisture out of my jaws.”

Alex chuckled at that remark. “You’ve done the same to me as well,” he answered. “I don’t think I’ve had a drink since last night. And… wait, what do you mean?”

Viarra raised her brow. “You mean my ideas for our morning?”

“Yes.”

“Should I elaborate, or are you going to get that glass of water for me?”

“I… can go get that glass of water,” Alex managed, though his heart was already hammering in his chest at the promise of sex once more. “Lift up your arm, please.”

Alex slipped free of Viarra’s embrace once she listened, and he lifted himself up and out of the bed. His bare feet hit the wooden floor, and he let out a gasp of surprise. He wrapped his arms around his naked body and shivered, the difference in temperature between his huge, warm lover and morning air striking him like a rush of freezing water.

“Oh! Geez it’s cold,” he stated, taking in a deep breath.

Viarra chuckled behind him, and rolled onto her belly, her legs lifting idly into the air, while her tail swished. The bed complained noisily under her weight. Her eyes never left him. “Perhaps you should grow some fur then,” she commented.

He gave her a sidelong glace. “I would rather just rely on you for warmth.”

A smile crept across her lips. “I think I would prefer that as well.”

With a bounce in his step now, Alex moved himself to the kitchen, fetching a couple of glasses from the cupboard and placing them on the counter. He avoided the tapwater, and rather went into his cooler to fetch a large jug of clear, fresh water he’d brought for himself. He lifted it with a grunt, carrying it over to the counter, and placing it down next to the glasses. He then took his time filling up his own glass, before beginning with the one he got for Viarra. His attention was directed back at his werewolf partner, when he heard her shifting on the bed.

Viarra rolled off the bed, which complained noisily at her weight, before dropping onto all four of her paws with a loud thump, digging her claws into the wood. She arched her back and stretched, flexing all of the muscles in her body as she opened up her jaws wide and let out a long, lazy yawn. Her canine tongue curled within her mouth, before she snapped her teeth together, relaxed, and pushed herself into a crouching position.

Alex watched with wide eyes for the whole while. He felt a trickle of water running down his hand, and he snapped his attention back to the task at hand. The sudden movement caused some more water to spill from the glass he’d overfilled, and he cursed.

“Dammit,” he growled, frustrated at himself. He put the water down on the counter, casting a quick look around for a rag, before his attention was drawn to a small chuckle from Viarra.

She smiled as she stood up before him, keeping her legs bent, to avoid hitting her head on the low beams of the cabin. At a full, extended height, Viarra stood at around nine feet, a full foot higher than the roof of the cabin itself. Remaining in a hunched position, she made her way over to him. “It looks like you may be relying on me or more than just warmth, if you’re going to be that clumsy,” she teased, stopping when she was next to him beside the counter.

Alex let out a sigh. “I’m sorry. I was just – “

“Looking at me, I know,” Viarra answered, before closing one of her massive paws around the glass of water. “That’s not something I can get mad at. Don’t feel bad.”

Alex smiled up at her, watching as she tilted the glass towards her mouth. He realized now, with sudden concern, that Viarra’s mouth was exactly equipped to drink water like a human. The glass seemed like a stupid idea, in hindsight. He shouldn’t have worried however; Viarra knew what she was doing.

She lifted the glass to her mouth, fully aware that her human was pausing once again to watch her. She curled her lips in a smile at that fact, before simply dipping her head down, and carefully lapping at the water with her tongue. She scooped at the water gently at first, hardly spilling a drop, able to draw out a good deal of the liquid with each pull of her canine muscle. Her licks grew in strength as she drained the glass, swallowing it all down with increasing speed and ease. When there was only a quarter left, she simply moved the glass to the side of her jaws, placed the rim ontop of the bottom row of her teeth to the side, and poured it directly into her throat, swallowing one more time.

Viarra licked lips, then looked right at Alex and gave him a wink. “Not my first time drinking out of a glass, either.”

“I would say not,” Alex said, his heart warming at the look she gave him. He helped himself to his own glass of water, while Viarra lifted the jug at the handle with two of her claws, and poured herself a second glass.

Alex finished, then waited for Viarra to drain her own glass once more. He focused on everything her body was doing when she drank, from the movements of her tongue, the swell of her throat, tilt of the ears, and her motionless tail. Everything was something new to be taken in and learned with her. It was a stream of constant curiosity for him.

Viarra finished, and placed the glass down on the counter, giving him a look. “What were you looking at this time?” She asked.

“It’s hard to name anything specific,” he answered, following suit and putting his glass down as well, giving a small laugh. “Just, everything.”

Viarra smiled down at him at his response. “Again, your stare is something I’ll never grow tired of,” she rumbled, her voice low and pleased. She crouched low and leaned in towards him, her muzzle hovering just above his forehead. “Perhaps you’d like to do more than just stare?”

Alex blushed at the proposition. “With a beautiful wolf like you, of course,” he said.

That pleased rumbled from Viarra increased in volume. “Your compliments are going to take you far in this relationship, my mate,” she commented, before licking his head, and dropping into a low crouch, so that she was down at his height. She looked at him with lustful eyes, full of adoration. “You’ve put me in the mood.”

His heart began to race in his chest as he looked into her eyes. He lifted a hand and touched her muzzle. “And I’m still pretty cold,” he said.

Viarra exhaled with amusement. She closed her eyes and leaned into his hand briefly, before looking down and giving him a sultry look. “Join me on the bed?”

“With pleasure,” he answered.

Taking his hand her paw, Viarra turned and carefully stepped over to the bed, slowing her gait as to not pull Alex forcefully off his feet. She stopped just before the foot of the bed, narrowing her eyes at the cramped space. This really was much too small for a wolf.

“Actually, I have a better idea,” she said, releasing Alex’s hand for just a moment. “I want more space to move around with you.”

Alex was about to ask what she had in mind, before he simply took a quick step back as Viarra gripped the queen-sized mattress in her claws and yanked it free from the bedframe. She turned and dragged it easily over to the main floor in the centre of the cabin, positioning it with ample free space all around, no walls to prevent her motion.

Viarra straightened out the bed, looking down at it with a tilt of her head. She grunted with annoyance before prowling down and pulling at the sides of the covering sheet, straightening out the surface and eliminating any wrinkles.

She huffed down at it, and turned herself to look at Alex with a smile, her tail wagging slowly behind her. “Better?”

“Much much better,” Alex stated, smiling at her, and moving to join her, stepping lightly on the cold floor. “None of this was really built with you in mind.”

“A fact I’m consistently reminded of whenever I hit my head,” she growled, tapping the roof with one of her claws.

He chuckled at that comment, recalling the night before where Viarra had accidentally hit her head on the wall when moving onto the bed. “We can both be somewhat clumsy sometimes,” he commented.

“Something I plan to avoid for the next hour or so,” she said, smiling, though her muzzle also taking on a subtle, loving expression afterwards. “Come now, my mate, I’m ready,” she rumbled.

Alex swallowed, and nodded his head. He stepped onto the mattress with his bare feet, sighing at pleasant touch of soft linen on his toes. He turned to face his lover, walking in close and standing in front of her chest. Without a word, he ran a couple of his fingers down the fur of her chest, lifting his head to look her in the eyes. “I’m yours.”

Viarra inhaled with excitement at those words, before moving each of her paws behind Alex’s back. She bent down all the way into a relaxed crouch at the foot of the mattress once more, coming to his height, and pulling him into their third kiss of the morning, her jaws quivering.

Alex lifted both of his hands in her embrace and placed them on the back of her neck, holding tightly to her fur. Their lips met, and then Viarra’s jaw immediately parted. He took in her tongue with a practiced and needful motion, immediately squishing his own into hers at it advanced. They took in each others breath and scent for those several minutes. Their energy was spurred on by the promise and excitement of what was to come.

When the kiss was broken, Viarra moved her jaws down and began to kiss and lick as his neck and shoulder, her hot breath caressing him and travelling down his back. He shuddered at the sensation, before deciding to kiss the side of her canine head, then move his moth upwards to take her ear into his own mouth. He wrapped his lips around the fluffy tip of one ear, before giving it a quick, small pull to show his affection.

Viarra chucked into his shoulder, then backed up a moment, looking at him with an amused expression. “That was pretty good, but I think you can do better,” she teased at him, before lowering her head again, pointing her ear at him. “Go on, dig your teeth in just below the ear, and pull. Don’t bite the tip though, go for a good grip of fur.”

Alex blushed at the suggestion, thinking that he was doing a pitiful impression of a wolf. “Is this some sort of fetish of yours?” He asked.

“Hardly, this is just how a wolf does foreplay,” she answered with a smirk. “I guarantee you can’t hurt me like this, unless you chomp down right on my sensitive tips. You’re not going to go for the tip are you?”

Alex shook his head.

“Good. Now, bite me human. Make me melt in your arms.”

Alex took a deep breath, before gnashing his teeth and doing his best to let out a small growl. He leaned in and took a bite at the base of Viarra’s ear, giving her head a yank with his jaws. He managed to pull her just a moment, getting a good amount of fur and skin in his mouth to pull on.

Viarra’s arched her back and lifted her tail some, letting out a soft, deep purr, a sound that Alex only recognized when she was in moments of heightened bliss. He smiled to himself before pulling some more, pulling with his hands as well, really trying to be rough to get her in the mood.

“Oh… that’s it… harder if you can,” Viarra breathed, allowing herself a small whine as the human bit into her. Her sensitive ears were sending ripples of pleasure down her muscular body, warming her chest and creating gently tingles of excitement within.

Taking her words to heart, Alex left her ear and moved down to the crook of her neck, biting down holding as much fur and skin in his mouth as possible. He pulled his head back for her, trying to make a growling sound in his throat, playing the part for her fantasy. He dug his fingers into the back of her neck as hard as he could manage, hoping that he was mimicking her desires to the letter. He was rewarded with a pleased hum. Although he didn’t have to look, he knew that her tail was swaying with delight.

When Alex was done playing the part of her ferocious mate, he let go and looked her in the eyes once more. Those yellow pupils were glowing with lust and desire.

“I don’t think I could’ve done it harder,” Alex said, offering a small smile. “Did I end up doing much?”

Viarra smiled at him in a playful manner. “You did as best you could, but don’t be scared to bite down harder next time,” she said, before nuzzling her nose under her chin with a soft rumble. “That being said, I did love every second of it. Please use your teeth on me more when we mate.”

“I’ll do my best, Viarra,” Alex breathed, holding her close. With her head down by his chin, and her paws behind his back, he went for her ear with his mouth one more time. As he did however, she nudged him backwards with her snout.

He grunted in surprise, but allowed himself to be lowered down onto the bed. He was off balance after the push, not to mention completely at the mercy of a big, lady werewolf. Viarra lay him down, before retracting her paws from his back and crouching, looking down at him with glee.

“You can go for my ears, but that doesn’t mean I’ll let you,” Viarra teased, showing off her fangs. She held her grin for a short while, before looking down at her naked human, expression forming into an interested stare. “And well, I’m surprise it took you this long to get one of those. You’ve been controlling yourself rather well.”

Alex blushed at her remark, rubbing the back of his head and looking down at his own erection. He’d gotten a boner about halfway through their kiss, and it remained hard as a rock throughout the biting ordeal. “I surprised myself as well,” he responded. “But now I can’t help it. I’m excited, and I want you so bad.”

Viarra rumbled deeply in her throat, before placing her footpaws on the bed and stepping forwards. She placed her paws on each side of the human’s head. On all fours, the size difference between the two was quite apparent. She was massive, and could easily move around her human now that the bed was in an open space. She hovered over her human with pride, like a predator successfully capturing her prey.

“I need you too, Alex, my mate,” Viarra rumbled. An idea came across her canine features, and she wagged her bushy tail slowly behind her. “Can you see as well?”

Alex was wondering what she meant, but understood once she began to show him. She dipped a paw back down between her legs, touching herself with a few of her claws. Although he couldn’t see down there from his position, he watched the motion of her arm, and the flexing of her paw. When she returned her paw into his vision, he noticed the wet, damp fur around the upper half of her digits, along with a viscous layer of sexual fluids along the tips of her claws.

“Hot and warm,” Viarra teased, smiling at him with adoration. “That’s waiting for you down there, my mate.” She brought her paw down towards him, reaching for his erection.

Without skipping a beat, Alex reached up and grabbed her paw gently by the wrist. Viarra looked him with confusion, but understood, and even let out a small, canine giggle when he pulled her sticky claws up to his face. She didn’t object, but rather, stretched out her claws and let him do as he would.

Alex took her claws up to his face and began to suck on them, one by one, slowly, and lewdly. He was careful of the pointed tips of course, but without any pressure from his mate, they were rather harmless. He tasted the warm, coppery heat of her canine sex, the juices trickling into the back of his throat. Once he was finished with one, he would move to the other, licking along the fur, before leading the pointed tip down past his lips. He would suckle gently on as much as he could. All while he slurped, his eyes never left Viarra, who watched with a delighted, hungry grin.

“I was going to play with your cock for a bit, but it seems you have some better ideas,” Viarra said with a smile. “Are you that eager to taste my sex?”

“More than you know,” Alex responded, as he finished up on the last claw, licking it clean of her sexual fluids, before gazing up at her. His eyes wandered down between her legs, across her muscled abs, then up to her eyes again. “That was a lovely sample, but I actually can’t see you much down there at all,” he began, giving another glance down her body. “How about you give me a better view?”

Viarra gave him a canine smirk at those words, before taking on a mock, serious expression. “I think I’m the one on top this time, Alex,” she growled, before licking from his chin and up to the top of his forehead, prowling forwards above him on all fours. “I don’t think you’re the one who should be making demands.”

Alex was chilled to the bone from Viarra’s look. It was all in play, he knew, and yet that same look was quite clearly a reflection of her own, predatory nature. It was over in a moment however, as his attention was drawn to the features of her body moving over him.

All he could see was the thick fur of her chest for a long while. Viarra was taking a long time about it, and Alex knew it. Her abdomen flexed with strength a few feet above his head. She arched her back, let out a teasing purr, then moved into a relaxed crouch over him. He’d seen her in this position many times before, only now, he had an amazingly pleasant view. He was drawn to the power vested in her limbs as she hunched over him. Her footpaws were placed on either side of the mattress, whereas the cleft of her sex was hovering just above the middle of his chest.

Alex didn’t hide his excitement. He smiled as he studied her more, though it was nothing he didn’t remember from the night before. Her thick fur was much thinner down near the slope of her toned belly, before dipping down to her heated, canine sex. Her lips were black and feral, with a hint of puffy, pink flesh and moisture. He licked his lips at the sight, her taste almost on his tongue.

“Would you like me to ask permission then?” He almost whispered, his eyes moving back up to her muzzle. He shivered when Viarra slowly licked her lips above him as well, drooling with delight. A small dribble of saliva fell from her lips into his hair.

“I wouldn’t be opposed to it, my mate,” Viarra purred, swishing her tail and moving her strong hips. “Did you want to help your lady wolf with her needs?”

“More than anything,” he breathed, watching her with rapt attention. He inhaled and held it, his eyes going wide as she dropped down on her knees, placing her huge legs to either side of his head on the bedding. The mattress fell low under the massive weight of his werewolf partner. He felt her tail brushing over the tip of his erect cock. The heat kissing his face was incredible, and the scent of her sex filled his nostrils in a thick, coppery musk.

“Then ask me what you want,” Viarra teased, holding her lady bits a mere inches from Alex’s face.

“D-Don’t sit on me too hard, please,” Alex stammered, suddenly growing nervous from the sheer size of Viarra overtop of him. The mattress was pressed all the to the floor, the springs doing nothing to resist against her overpowering form. His head was lowered down to the floor. “Can we have a safe word, or something?”

“You’re safe from me, Alex, I’m more than aware of the size difference between us,” Viarra said, consoling with her mate. She brought her paws down and gently stroked along his hair with her claws. She then scratched behind his very softly, offering comfort. “If you start to pass out, I’ll think about letting up a little.”

Alex smiled at that. He raised his arms up brought them over her muscular thighs. Placing his hands on her legs, he slid them back and around to the back of her hips. He cupped her ass gave a squeeze, and his canine lover let out a pleased growl. “I’ll hold you to that,” he breathed, before leaning upwards, and slowly, lovingly, licking up the inside of her thigh. He then lay back down and placed his head on the bedding. “Now, will you please sit on my face?”

“You were the one who was delaying it.”

“I hardly think I’m in a position to del – “ Alex didn’t get a chance to finish his sentence. Viarra moved forwards pressed her sex directly into the center of his lips, smooshing them into his mouth. After that, all of his senses were overwhelmed with the presence of his lover. He gripped tightly onto the fur of her butt, and went along for the ride.

He kissed her sex and moved his lips against the much larger, puffed rim of her vagina. Her entrance enveloped all of his nose and mouth. He extended his tongue and tasted the soft, pink flesh of her inner flesh, moving in past the black lips surrounding the opening. He inhaled lovingly in the darkness, taking in a deep breath to hold him for the next while, and pushing in.

Her legs squeezed strongly against his head to hold him in place. Her strong thighs gripped him, while the coarse fur rubbed over the skin of his cheeks. He couldn’t move anywhere even if he tried, nor did he want to. The pressing on his face was heavy, but bearable. His lover was holding most of her weight in check. He was comfortable under her, as promised, and more than happy to eat out every inch of her sex that his greedy tongue could reach.

Once he pushed inside her, he felt her shudder over his form. A distant, muted rumble of bliss reach his ears, urging him to continue onwards. He lifted his chin and licked upwards. He stroked his tongue up her sex from the bottom, to the middle, parting her lips, then finishing at the top. He didn’t need to dip inside far. Viarra was most sensitive and delicate just below the rim of her sex, where the nerves and pink flesh began. He lapped up her moisture and took in her fluids fresh from the inside. He repeated the gesture again and again. He started from the bottom, the licked, moving up, finished at the top, before moving back down. It was a calm, and loving motion, one that his canine partner adored. With every lick he felt her shiver and moan above him. He sex squeezed and rippled inside as she flexed her legs, a warming sensation of tingly love spreading through her feminine hips.

While Alex ate her out, Viarra concentrated on keeping herself in check. Her desires were beginning to build within her, and the heat of her sex was becoming intense. She loved how Alex’s tongue felt, gliding over her lady parts with gentle care. His tongue was soft and smooth – able to press within and rub her flesh in just the perfect way, and offering her just as much delight as their last night together.

Now that that she was in the moment, Viarra allowed herself a little more freedom. She made a happy, needful little doggy expression on her muzzle. Her tongue lolled out to the side of her open jaws, she peeled her ears back on her head, and she lifted her head, closing her eyes. She whined deeply in her throat. Her toes twitched, and her tail remained in a slow, continuous wag. Alex gave her ass a squeeze, making her arch her back a bit and moan. She could feel a deep, powerful need beginning to form inside her. The urge to mate was taking control of her instincts, and yet she held back, keeping it down, riding out the pleasure of the moment for several more, lovely minutes. All the while those warm tingles were washing through her loins.

After those minutes were up, she hunched forwards, placed her claws in the floor, and spread her legs wide to keep her hips low. With her sex flat on his mouth and nose, she carefully began to hump.

She could barely see Alex under her as she began to thrust into his face. Her thighs and ass covered all his upper body and the sides of his face, leaving nothing but the top of his head to be seen between her legs. Although she feared it might be too much, a soft moan escaped her human’s lips, and a blast of hot breath washed over her sex. She bit back a whine at the sensation, let out a goofy smile and giggle, then pulled back just a moment.

Alex used the moment to take in a few, quick breathes.

“Are you alright down there, my mate?” Viarra asked.

“Yes, it’s not too bad,” Alex managed to say. “You can hump me if you want. It didn’t hurt.”

With a smile, Viara sat back down, and they continued. She humped into his lips softly and closed her eyes, loving every second. Those delicate licks continued up the length of her sex. It was a heavenly feeling to be loved as such. She cooed and rumbled, making blissful sounds through her gaping jaws.

It wasn’t long before she felt Alex push his tongue inside her, sinking that human muscle down into her depths. She gasped and shivered at the sensation, her tail lifting involuntarily from the feelings washing through her loins.

Alex pushed his tongue in as deep as he could. When she began to hump his face, he needed to move his chin upwards and brace most of the impact with his lips, as it was mildly uncomfortable to have his nose squished in. What resulted was his ability to smell more of her canine crotch, kiss her directly on her pussy, and more freedom for his tongue. He held tightly to her butt and took the time to rub her up and down those muscular cheeks. He hugged her hips right up against his face to show he was fine, and with a growl, his partner continued, enjoying his treatment.

He dipped his tongue all the way in, then began pressing into the right side of her sex. He pushed into her wall, spreading her apart, then licking upwards and out, curling his tip each time. He pushed in, then up, all the way to the top, then out, getting as much surface are as he could. He needed to time each motion with each hump of her hips. When she drew back, he lifted his head and pushed inwards, getting in there to gather up a wad of her delicate, fresh nectar, before laying back down and stroking along her sex to pull back out, each time taking a trickling of hot, sticky, feminine juices with him.

The taste of her sex dribbled down into the back of his throat in a hot river each time he drew back. She was horny and aroused beforehand, but now she was practically drooling down there as much as her mouth. He pursed his lips and openly kissed her heated vent, lathering her bits with as much of his own saliva as possible, but taking in much more. She tasted both bestial, and feminine: a smoky, coppery texture that left a pleasant aftertaste of sweetness. It was fleeting however, as a fresh rush of liquid would quickly rush in almost as soon as the last was gone, bringing back those original flavours.

The smell was also overpowering. He breathed deeply as best he could with each backwards motion of Viarra’s hips. He filled his nose with the scent of her arousal, combined with a heavy, bestial, werewolf musk and the heady smell of sexual juices. The scent came with a distinct, powerful heat that tickled the inside of his nostrils and permeated down to the back of his throat. He filled his lungs with the smell of her. As Viarra rode his face, the effort of continuous movement made the cleft of her legs increase in temperature. She never slowed down, but the friction of her fur on his face was making every second just a little bit warmer down there. He began to sweat under her, locking in a cocoon of heat and smoky air between her thighs. It was a welcoming feeling, and one that he could experience for a great deal longer.

As Alex never gave her cause for alarm, Viarra rode his face at the same pace, and with the same weight, for several more minutes. He pushed her hips into his tongue with a needful whine, her tail lifting as he pushed in, before relaxing her hips and curling her claws as he finished. All the while, the warming sensation in her loins would build. It began as a gentle, tingling within her pussy. It was a feeling that spread from her human’s treatment, and trickled down to blossom deep within her vaginal cavity, further than his tongue would go. The pressure built up over those long minutes, growing intense.

As her pleasure grew close to its peak, Viarra began to whine uncontrollably. She felt the warmth in her growing in a steady, throbbing rhythm, edged onwards by the continuous pressing and inserting of her mate’s loving tongue. She resisted the urge to slam her hips down, and rather lifted them up for just a moment, giving her human a moment to breathe.

“I’m going to cum soon my mate, take a deep breath,” Viarra said, almost in a pleading tone, biting back a whimper of need. She bared her fangs a moment with pleasure when Alex nodded. She waited only a moment longer, watching him pause to take a long, powerful breath, before she dropped his hips down onto his face one more time. Perhaps just a little too hard.

She grunted an apology, but Alex didn’t seem to mind, or hear her. She pushed down and ground her sex right into his face, her massive form shuddering with absolute bliss. She felt that tongue slide over her and push inside, bringing her back to that warm, pleasant place. Just a few more thrusts and she would be there.

She pushed down with more of her weight, and she felt Alex shove his face right back into her, adding more pressure. With the building ecstasy building within her loins, she lasted only a few seconds more before the floodgates released. The human’s tongue went into her sex, curled, pressed, and pulled back, and that was it. She arched her back and dug her claws deeply into the bedsheets. Her tail lifted high into the air, while her jaws gaped open and pointed towards the roof in a wordless howl. Her muscles shook and spasmed, her toes curling with delight, as the wave of orgasmic bliss blasted through her. Sexual fluids and feminine juices poured from her flexing cunt, soaking Alex’s lips in her release.

Alex felt like his nose might break when Viarra pushed down on him. His partner may’ve forgotten just how strong and heavy she was in that orgasmic moment. He held his breath, and yet, the pressure was so immense that he panicked, grabbing handfuls of her backside and puling at her fur. In hindsight, this most likely only served to spur her onwards, adding more delightful pleasure to her orgasm. He felt her sex spasming in slow, rhythmic throbs over his lips and squeezing his tongue, clenching down at the pace of her beating heart. It lasted for a long time. Almost too long for Alex, and yet, he concentrated on enjoying the delightful, smoky warmth that tickled down into his throat, the heat hotter than ever before, sweat and musk encompassing his entire face in that cage of flexing muscles beneath his lover’s legs.

Although they had joked before about him passing out, he truly began to feel lightheaded. As Viarra’s ejaculation reached its end, he felt himself growing tired and weak. Stars danced across his vision. His hands slid down to the back of her legs, and he kept his eyes closed. It was then, that those hips lifted, and he quickly inhaled what felt like his first breath in a very, very long while.

He gasped, and exhaled quickly. He opened his blurred eyes, and looked up into the concerned muzzle of his massive partner. He blinked once, twice, then suddenly noticed that she was talking at him. Her lips and fangs were moving, and when his vision came back and his hearing returned, he coughed, and gave her a reassuring smile.

“Yes yes, don’t worry Viarra, I’m alright,” Alex breathed, licking his lips of her taste. His face was absolutely soaked with her ejaculative fluids, and he smelled nothing but the remnants of her nectar smothered all over her face. “That was… about as much as I can take, I’m afraid,” he managed to say, still out of breath.

“Oh my god, I’m so sorry,” Viarra said, her tone full of regret and mild panic. “I lost myself after a while, then when I came, I… I pushed down on you a little harder than I should. Not as hard as I could have but still… too hard, oh dear, I’m really sorry.” She whimpered, her tail shaking with nervousness. “You’re sure you’re ok?”

“Yes, I am fine, Viarra,” Alex reassured her. “Nothing more than the dangers of a huge, sexy werewolf sitting on my face coming to fruition.” He smiled up at her, chuckling gently under his breath. He was calm now, and collected, happy to have give his wolf such an enjoyable time. “You really humped my face hard, you know that? I could breathe during the first minutes, but not when you pushed down at the end. I’ve never had a girl do that to me before. You really went to town.”

Viarra curled her lips upwards in a smile. She was happy, and yet still rubbed her arm with her claws in mild embarrassment. “I’ve always wanted to give it a try,” she stated, simply. “I’ve never been with a partner willing to go that far. Werewolf muzzles aren’t really built for being sit on, you see, but I always imagined a human would work, or you would work, really.” She rambled on, still a little concerned, and hazy from the afterglow. “You may not have the longest tongue, but the way you push back and really rub your face right up into my sex I… I…” She shivered at those words, exhaling softly, and looking down at him with love. “I must’ve found the only human alive willing to let a young beast like me do that do him, willingly.”

“Surely not the ONLY human alive,” Alex answered, holding a smirk. “But you’re right, I love the way you taste and smell, my mate,” he cooed. He lifted his gaze to look at her puffy, spent sex one more time. She remained hovering just above him, her legs to either side of his chest, holding up her weight. He leaned upwards, touched the top of her sex with a finger, and kissed her there one more.

Viarra rumbled deeply in her throat, pleased to feel her human’s lips down there one more time. She closed her eyes and sighed. Then, she brought her paw down and stroked along his head with her claws, gliding them carefully through his hair.

“And I love everything about you, my mate,” she said, returning the adoration with some of her own. She moved her huge body backwards along the bed, shuffling until her knees were on either side of Alex’s thighs, straddling his form on the mattress. She left her arms down by her sides. The bedding complained with each movement, and the weight shifted so that Alex’s middle was now sinking down.

Alex watched her with rapt, excited eyes. She was sitting down by his legs now, her eyes wandering over his form. His erection was hard as a rock between his legs, stiff and drooping up towards his belly as he lay perfectly still.

“You look like your face could use a bit of a clean,” Viarra purred, giving him a mischievous eye, her tail flicking behind her. “Would you like some help with that?”

“I think I could,” Alex managed, his eyes never leaving her proud, sexy from as it hovered over him.

“Mm, I think I can manage that for you,” she breathed, slowly, before dropping both of her paws and getting onto all fours. “Anything else?”

Alex swallowed as both her paws came down to each side of his head. He looked up at her eyes, chancing a quick look down, to see her hips swaying with a playful energy. Her massive form casted a shadow over most of the bed.

“I-I think I’m ok, thanks,” he said, going along with the game.

“Oh, are you sure?” Viarra raised an eyebrow.

“Yep, nothing left to do here but clean my face and call it a day,” he quickly said, his breathing increasing in pace.

Viarra let out a canine chuckle at her mate’s words. She took his head gently in her massive paws, her claws touching his hair. She leaned in, keeping her waist high in the air as she got low to his front. “Well, I’m glad that you’ve finally come to realize that you can’t make demands when the werewolf is on top,” she rumbled in a playful tone. She then closed her eyes and began to softly lick along his face with her large, broad tongue, cleaning up the sticky mess she’d made and replacing it with a new one.

“But, I’m afraid I can’t let you go just yet, sweetie,” she said, giving him a playful wink. “Once a wolf lady has had a taste of you, there’s no satisfying her powerful hunger.”

When she was finished, Viarra gave her human one, final lick up to the top of his forehead, before pausing to give him a sultry look. She prowled backwards along the bed in a slow, teasing motion. Her hips moved back to the foot of the bed and she placed her knees down and off. Then, propping herself up with her paws, she lifted her body, slid her legs back into the lying down position, her legs crossed and sprawled out behind her on the wooden floor. She got comfortable at the lower half of Alex’s legs, placing one of her arms over his thighs, and holding up her head with the other. She gave him a predacious, sideways glance.

“Do you have a snack for you mate somewhere down here?” She asked with a teeth-filled smile. Curling her paw around, she gently took hold of Alex’s throbbing, hard member. She gave it a soft squeeze, before exhaling her hot, canine breath over the tip of his needful length.

Alex shivered deeply and let out a soft whine. He felt the warmth of her breath kiss the tip of his cock, sending warm, loving vibrations down into his loins. He’d been so hard and horny for the longest time, he feared that even the slightest touch of her tongue might send him overboard. He needed to try his best to hold back.

“If you’re hungry, my mate, I think I can give you something to hold you over,” he gasped, looking at her with an impatient lust. “J-just watch the teeth, please.”

“You mean these, harmless things?” Viarra said, giving him a deep, loving growl and showing off her rows of long, lethal fangs. She clicked them together, before letting out a soft giggle, unable to hold in her mirth. “Don’t worry, you just let me return the favour.” She continued, before moving her lips down and close, hovering her mouth close to the tip of his length. “I know that the best snack needs to be coaxed out with long, careful attention.”

And with that, she opened up her jaws, and carefully placed Alex’s cock on her tongue. She removed her paw, and directed his length into her maw with a curl of her dextrous tongue. She watched him the whole time, looking at his reaction, right up until the moment that she smoothly closed her jaws most of the way, being very careful of her teeth, as promised. She hovered her fangs well out of the way, before doing her best to wrap a good portion of his meaty shaft in her tongue, and then sealing her black lips over the base. She rumbled hungrily, the entire, human dick buried in her muzzle, past those canine lips.

Alex let out a long, soft sigh, watching his werewolf mate take his cock into her mouth. He kept eye-contact with her the whole time, right up until the moment that she inhaled his shaft entirely, and pressed on the base of his length with her lips. He moaned for her and reached down, stroking back along her brow and rubbing behind her ear to show his appreciation. She rumbled in response, simply holding where she was for now, her tongue doing most of the work inside.

He felt her slimy muscle on his penis, pulling back, then pushing forwards, sliding along and massaging every inch. Her tongue rubbed over every inch of his sensitive length, from the base, all the way back up to the very tip. As there were so many pointy spots in a wolf mouth, Viarra had to rely on pleasuring him most with her bestial tongue.

And she was very good at it.

Her lips made an ‘O’ shape around the base of his cock as she went to work, moving her tongue and rumbling with pleasure the whole time, her tail flicking behind her in happiness. Those lips and her tongue formed a protective shield around her lethal teeth, whereas her two, larger canines that poked down long past her lower jaw were placed to each side of his shaft, well out of the way. Any movement to the sides, or taking in his cock to the back of the throat was simply not possible. The length of her muzzle didn’t permit a deep throat, and her teeth were simply in the way too much.

Still, what Viarra lacked in variety, she made up for in stimulation.

Alex began to breathe heavily, and dropped both of his hands down to the bedsheets to hold them in a strong grip. He struggled to hold back from cumming, be he managed it, gasping and wheezing as his female lover toyed with his cock. Her long, canine tongue was licking him along the base in a low, repeated motions, sometimes pinning his dick to the roof of her mouth to give a single, strong lick, before dropping it back down into the center of her maw and continuing where she left off. Her lips stayed right where they were, her mouth closed, with only himself and Viarra really knowing what was happening within the loving motions of her predatory maw.

The heat was also incredibly intense. She kept her warm breath sealed into her mouth, breathing mostly through her nose to avoid letting any escape, while exhaling a bit within to continue heating up her flesh.

Alex gasped as she paused to give him a long, slow, suckle, the lewd noises of a messy lick, followed by a slurp, reaching his ears. She was also drooling heavily from the corners of her maw, letting whatever fluids that didn’t remain to coat his throbbing shaft to drip down to the bedding, or wet the insides of his thighs and splash against his testicles.

“Oh… God… Fuck,” Alex managed, squirming under the sensations he was feeling from his large lover. He watched her continuously and bit down on his lower lip, the attentions of Viarra stretching onwards for a long, pleasurable minute as she tasted his cock. He watched with interest as she looked up at him, giving him a smile, before carefully and slowly moving onto her belly and sprawling out at his legs, all the while keeping his shaft expertly and safely within her mouth. Then, once she was comfortable and satisfied with her position, she looked back up at him. She moved her elbows out to the side, before curling her paws back in to grasps his thighs with her claws, holding him in place. He obeyed without question and remained still, pinned to the bed by her strength. It was then, that she closed her eyes, and began to bob her head up and down.

Viarra curled her canine tongue around Alex’s cock to keep it safe, before moving her head up, then down, up, then back down. She slowly sucked him off and rubbed each of the softest parts of her tongue on his throbbing member. Occasionally she would allow him to fall from her mouth, only to lick him several times, give the tip a kiss, then curl her tongue around it and slurp it back inside with a hungry growl. Although she mostly kept her eyes closed during the task at hand, sometimes she would look up with amusement, to get a good look at the goofy expressions on Alex’s face.

Alex did his best to maintain control of himself, though he feared he might let his orgasm lose in her mouth at any moment. He lay back and sighed as she bobbed her mouth on his hard cock. He moved his hands down to her head and rubbed behind her ears, moaning and gasping for her, showing his appreciation as she returned the favour. Her lips would move up along his shaft, before her bestial tongue would curl in, either giving a squeeze, or pressing his shaft to her palate, before moving back down. All the while, she kept her pointed teeth out of the way, expertly navigating and guiding his member into her mouth, only letting it touch the soft, delicate flesh of her drooling muzzle.

He smiled down at her, spreading his legs wide and curling his toes. His body twitched with need at all the sensations. Despite this being only her second time with him, she really was good at driving him wild. Sometimes she would pause for a long, ten or twenty seconds. During those moments she would take in his shaft all the way, sealing her lips on the base, before lifting her eyes to make contact with his own. After that, a deep rumble would sound in her throat, and she would begin to slide her tongue over and around his cock, playing with it in her maw while taking a moment to pin it to her palate, really getting a good taste in. Then she would go back to moving her head up and down.

The sounds of Alex’s blowjob were both wet, and slimy. Her lips made the odd, delicate sucking noise, but for the most part it was simply the rasping of her ragged breath, the rumble of her lungs, and the odd lick. After a long, couple more minutes of her lovely treatment, Alex found that he really couldn’t keep himself back much longer.

“Viarra… I’m cumming… I’m cumming!” He repeated, giving her ample warning for what was about to happen. Upon uttering those words, he felt Viarra’s paw come down on his chest and hold him there, while her lips pushed down and locked on to the base of his cock. With her hot mouth surrounding his member, and the beast pinning him, he let out a loud, desperate gasp, and began to spend his load across her tongue.

His cock throbbed a few times, before ejected a single, heavy rope of semen right into her throat. It was followed quickly by another, and another, his length throbbing in an animated rhythm. He was lost in pure, orgasmic bliss. His mate’s tongue held his shaft in a tight embrace, not allowing his emissions to go anywhere but directly into the center of her predatory maw. The heat and overwhelming pleasure was intense. Her tongue then moved under to lick and rub over the base of his spurting shaft, which drove him onwards to empty even more.

Stars and blackness began to dance across his vision in the overstimulation of the moment. The feeling of her canine tongue licking over him was simply too much to handle. He continued to shoot ropes of semen in her maw, though for the second time that morning he nearly passed out. He took in several quick breaths, working himself back into a proper state of mind. When he regained himself the warming glow of his remaining ecstasy washed through his form. He relaxed back on the mattress, letting the last, few dribbles of cum drool from the tip of his length into Viarra’s mouth. When it was all finished, he felt Viarra rub her claws gently down his chest. He lifted his head and looked at her. He then smiled, finding her looking right back up at him as well, a purr sounding in her throat.

He didn’t say a word then, but instead her watched. He felt the viscous, warm remnants of his seed in her mouth, pooling in a mess within the pockets of her jowls and back of her throat, gathering around the tip of his spent length.

Viarra then slowly began to pull back. She kept her jaws as still as possible, before letting Alex’s cock slip free of her lips with a lewd, wet slurping sound.

Alex sighed. The cold, morning air of the cabin touched his bare cock, which was glistening with the saliva of his wolf lover. “Oh… oh my God, that was amazing,” he breathed at her, his chest heaving in the afterglow. He didn’t say any more however, he simply waited. There was a good reason she wasn’t talking at the moment, and he was excited to see what was about to happen.

Viarra did manage a smile at him, and a soft rumble of appreciation to show he’d been heard. She then made a show of moving her jaws and arranging his load using her tongue, though she kept her fangs locked in place. She tilted her head back and opened up her jaws, showing off the last, remaining glimpse of his ejaculate, resting in the back of her canine gullet.

Alex blushed upon that sight. It was nothing short of amazing that Viarra was so willing to put on this lewd display for him. He felt his cheeks go red, but he never let his eyes leave the show directly in front of him.

After a few seconds passed, Viarra closed her mouth. Her ears went back on her head, she closed her eyes, and she swallowed. Her throat bobbed once, twice, then she relaxed and let out a soft, loving sigh, licking her lips of the taste. “And you… taste a little bit salty,” she said, giving him a playful smile, her tail swishing behind her.

With a chuckle, Alex caressed the side of Viarra’s muzzle one more time, before placing each of his hands on the bedding once more. “I’m not sure how you do it so easily, but I’m never going to get tired of seeing you do that,” he commented. “You have no idea how sexy that is, seeing you swallow it all down.”

“I’m pretty sure I have a good idea, seeing as how you blush like the cute little human you are, every time I do it,” Viarra stated, giving him a wink. She gently lifted his cock one more time, taking a moment to lick along his length and clean it up with her tongue, before crawling up to him and laying on her side next to him. She lifted a leg over him and pressed close.

Alex turned and pushed himself into her was well, cuddling into her large, furry body with small sigh. With the sexual acts over for the moment, the cold was beginning to creep up on him. It touched his naked skin with an icy wave, and Viarra was nothing but warmth, fur and comfort. He saw her leg lift up and drape over his legs. He smiled and placed an arm over her hips, placing his hand just above her tail.

“Oh stop it,” Alex whispered, giving her chest a kiss. “Everything about you is sexy.”

Viarra rumbled gratefully to the compliment. She sighed along with him and relaxed for the moment, simply enjoying the closeness of her human for now. She turned her muzzle to let out a brief, tiny burp, before lowering her muzzle to look at Alex again. “You’re just lucky I find you so delicious.”

Alex blushed at her words one more time, not only due to the comment, but at the cute burp she gave just before. “Do you really though? Don’t get me wrong, I love that you’re doing that for me,” he began, looking away for a brief moment. “But I understand that it’s not the most pleasant thing in the world to be doing every time. Or do you really enjoy it?”

Viarra offered him a toothy smile. “I’m not being sarcastic, Alex, I really do enjoy the taste of you,” she said, reassuringly. “That taste of your dick, and your seed make my mouth water. I wouldn’t mind doing it every, single time.” She finished, exemplifying her comment with a quick, lick of her lips.

He chuckled, pushing the side of his face into her chest fur. “Well, then that’s good to know,” he said. “And I will say, that I quite adore the way you taste as well. If I could live down there, then I would.”

This time it was Viarra’s turn to giggle. “You’re such a sweet mate,” she rumbled. “For the first time in a while, I’ve never felt so much at home, and so attracted to a single man. I had my doubts, but this has been nothing but amazing.”

Alex raised his head in curiosity. “Doubts?”

“Well, you know,” Viarra started, pausing for the right words to say. “I know I chided you for this earlier, but this is a bit different. As I mentioned, I long had fantasised what it would be like to have a human mate. All the books and items I found in this cabin really drew me in, and shaped my mind to imagine what the ideal, handsome, human partner for me would be like.”

Viarra offered Alex a lick across his forehead, before continuing. “I wasn’t stupid. I fully realized that the fiction I created in my head would be more complicated in the real world. A human that would be interested in me? Unlikely. I’m a beast, and a wolf, which would be a turnoff for most. And a sexual relationship with him? Unlikely as well. We would be two, completely different sizes, and despite my fantasies I might not even enjoy having sex with a human. They might not feel nice, they might taste weird, and be everything opposite of what I had worked myself up to in my young, silly head.”

There was silence between the two as Viarra opened up her thoughts to her mate. Alex considered speaking, but decided against it. He knew there was more to come. His mate leaned in, looking him in the eyes, stroking her claws across his cheek.

“And yet, I did find the human I wanted,” she said. “I found that he’s handsome, attractive, and I’m more than happy to satisfy him in every way he wants. He enjoys my company, my body, and wants everything that I want in return. The imagination I had conducted in my head has come true. It’s all you Alex.”

Alex smiled and inhaled deeply at her caring words. He didn’t know what to say at first. He’d shared similar doubts when the werewolf advanced on him the other night, but he didn’t complain or fight back. He’d enjoyed every second of it.

“Which is the long answer to: ‘yes, I don’t mind gulping down your load each time I give you a blowjob,’” Viarra said, clicking her fangs together with a hum.

Alex barked out a laugh at hearing those words. “Thank you for reassuring me then, Viarra,” he said. “I would hate to push it on you. Still, I suppose you can take comfort in the knowledge that I will gladly go down on you whenever you need it.”

Viarra gave him a predatory grin. “I like what I’m hearing, sweetie.”

Alex blushed at the tone of her voice. He felt a smile cross his lips, and her rubbed his hand gently across her muzzle.

“I was a little different too, but I guess I had my own doubts too, when we started. I didn’t expect anything physical from you,” Alex confessed. “I came here seeking to open a conversation, and now what I’ve found is a great deal more than I expected. I didn’t think I would like to kiss you, but I did, and I never imagined I could enjoy having a physical relationship with you, but I do. You’ve unlocked desires in me I didn’t know existed, and now I’m happy to see where this will go.” He said, smiling up at her, before laughing under his breath. “I suppose this has made me so much happier than anything ever could.”

Viarra grinned down at him after that response. “Much better than just talking, wouldn’t you agree?”

“Oh yes, definitely,” Alex quickly responded, nodding his head.

He looked up at her for a long while, the two of them going through a brief silence one more time. Then, he looked out the window.

The sun had come up a good way above the horizon now, and was shining brightly into the interior of the cabin. It was still the early morning, and yet, he knew there would probably need to be some preparations and talk before going to meet Viarra’s pack. He was unsure of how much time they had.

“So, what should our plan for the rest of the morning be?” He posed to Viarra. The werewolf took on an expression of thought, before responding.

“Let’s wait about five to ten minutes more, then have sex,” she stated, winking at him. “I figure we’ll both be ready to go after that amount of time, yes?”

Alex chuckled with amusement. “I meant besides that,” he said. “Do you think we have enough time? I’m concerned about making your family wait for you.”

“We have more than enough time, don’t you worry your little head,” she reassured. “I’ve been gone exploring many times before, or simply spending more than a couple days locked away in here with my books. My brothers won’t come looking for me for a long while yet, so don’t worry.”

Alex nodded his head, happy with the reassurance. He was sure Viarra had the same concerns of being caught by family members, but she knew them better than himself. He would take her word for it.

“That’s good to know,” Alex said.

“Yes, and after we mate again, we should clean up this cabin a bit, have some breakfast, then go clean ourselves up at the water I showed you yesterday,” she said.

Alex smirked. “I think that would probably be a good idea.”

“Especially before you meet another wolf,” Viarra stated, giving him a long, teasing sniff of her canine nose. “I don’t know if you noticed, but we both absolutely reek of sex, and this cabin has never been muskier.” She chuckled. “Anyone with half a snout would know we’ve been screwing around all night and morning. It’s not an ideal scent to bring back to my family.”

Alex bit his lower lip, and shivered with fear at that possibly. “I… yes, I really don’t think I would like them knowing that at all.”

Viarra smiled at him. “They’ll know in their own way, but as I said, I know they will be accepting of you,” she said. “I love them, and they love me. My mother will understand, but it’s most likely my father with whom you’ll have to get into good graces.”

He nodded with understanding, but still felt a twinge of fear in his chest. He didn’t even know where to start.

“I’ll do my best,” Alex said in an unnerving tone. He tried to sound firm, but Viarra picked up on the unsureness of his tone.

“Oh don’t fret, you’ll do fine,” Viarra said. She offered him a lick of reassurance across his cheek. “I’ll help you along, and teach you everything you need to know. My word and acceptance of you holds great weight as well.”

He nodded at that, feeling slightly better, yet still incredibly nervous at the prospect of meeting her family under these circumstances. This is what he wanted, wasn’t it? Would they object to Viarra coming to live with him in a human world? It wasn’t going to be easy, none of this was. There were so many unknowns. It sat wrong with him.

He sighed, and closed his eyes, pushing closer to Viarra. None of that really mattered right now. He would tackle those problems when they came. “Thank you Viarra.”

He felt his mate hug him close then, relaxing with him on the bedding. They remained like that for several more minutes, simply enjoying the warmth and comfort of each other’s company. It was Alex again, who eventually broke the silence and looked up at her.

“How old are you, Viarra?”

The werewolf looked up, and raised her brow at him.

“Don’t give me that look,” he continued. “You mentioned that you started reading human books when you were younger, so I’m just curious. Plus, it’s a perfectly reasonable question to ask of my new mate, and of a youthful, hot looking beauty like yourself.”

Viarra chuckled, flashing her fangs in a smile. “How very nice of you to say,” she said. “And of course, I was simply playing with you. I’m twenty-seven years old.”

“Ah, so I was correct about the young and hot part indeed,” Alex responded. He thought he caught a blush under her fur, but it was difficult to tell under all the dark coloring. “I’m just a bit older: twenty-nine.”

“Mm, so I’ve caught myself an older, handsome man,” Viarra responded in a teasing tone. “Will you be able to provide for me, and shield me from danger?”

Alex puffed up his chest and gave her a mockingly proud expression. “Yes my dear, no danger will ever befall you, not while I’m around.”

Viarra giggled at his performance, and looked down at him with a warm, happy smile. “Somehow, that just ended up sounding cute from you,” she rumbled.

“Oh shush, don’t call me cute.”

“Why not?”

“Cause that’s just going to make me blush more.”

“Then that’s not a good reason for me to stop, at all,” Viarra said, her grin broadening at their banter.

Alex couldn’t help himself either. He smiled like a fool up at her, taking a moment to rub his hand gently across her lower back, feeling the top of her large tail at the base, then cupping the side of her left, butt-cheek. “I don’t think I’m going to win many fights with you, am I?”

“Not in the slightest,” Viarra purred. “But I’ll let you win a couple. Just to keep things interesting.”

Alex leaned up and kissed her lips gently after she finished speaking. She returned the kiss with closed eyes, then they both looked at each other again. “I’ll hold you to that promise. Don’t you go bullying me now, just because you’re bigger, stronger, smarter, and sexier.”

“Mrf, I’ll probably let you win more than a few, if you keep that up,” Viarra said.

“I can’t wait,” Alex said. He moved his paw up the length of her back, rubbing over her fur, up to her arm, before moving it back down and settling it on her backside. He felt every, powerful sinew and rippling muscle underneath that tough fur. She was a combination of both feminine beauty on the outside, with the raw strength of a beast on the inside. He felt his excitement rise with every bit he explored.

As he moved his hand over her fur, he felt Viarra doing the same. Her strong claws ran gracefully over the skin of his back. He shivered at the touch. There was something endeavouring about having such deadly weapons moving over him with such careful grace. It warmed his head, and sent tingles across his spine.

He winced a little however, when they touched the scratch marks on his back.

Viarra looked concerned, and moved her paw back up to his shoulders. “Did I hurt you?”

“No no, it’s fine,” Alex reassured her. “You just scratched me pretty good last night, remember?”

“I forgot about that,” Viarra mumbled with regret. She looked down as she uttered those words, before giving him a weak smile. “I’m sorry. Those are still sensitive I’m sure.”

“A bit, but I appreciate what you were trying to do,” he said. “It’s perfectly alright though: just a small hazard of dating a werewolf. We’ll learn things as we go along.”

Viarra nodded at him, keeping her paws still on his shoulders, her claws motionless. “Indeed we will.”

Alex smiled at her.

“What?” Viarra asked.

“I like how careful you’re being now,” he answered. “As if the slightest motion could harm your fragile, little mate.”

“I just don’t want to reopen your wounds, now that you’ve reminded me of them,” Viarra said. “I don’t want to make you bleed.”

“That would certainly be a bit of a mood killer, wouldn’t it?” Alex said. He moved his hand down her ass slowly, feeling through the fur some more, and cupping his grip under her huge thigh. Her leg was larger than two of his own put together. It was all pure muscle and rough fur. His hand looked incredibly small next to it. “We wouldn’t want that.”

Viarra smiled and looked down now, tracking the motions of Alex’s hand on her body now, rather than trying to explore her partner. “Not at all, Alex,” she said, flicking her tail behind her. “We should only focus on what we do want.”

“And what do we want, Viarra?” Alex breathed, moving his hand up the length of her thigh, circling it over and placing his fingers ontop. She moved her leg down for him, her eyes watching his movements intently.

“I think you know, my mate,” Viarra answered quickly, her tail flickering again, hitting the bedding with a soft thump. The appendage on her butt was betraying her emotions in the moment. “If I can’t explore your body with my claws for the moment, then there are other ways. I’m sure it’s been over ten minutes now, don’t you?”

“I think it has,” Alex whispered at her. He leaned in and kissed her muzzle, sliding his exploring hand up to her lower belly, rubbing there with his fingers. “I’m ready to go, my mate.”

Viarra whimpered softly in her throat at this kiss, her jaws quivering with need. She licked her lips to calm herself down. “I want to ride you this time,” she said. “If you think you can take it.”

“Of course my sweet, don’t you worry about me,” Alex said. He then slowly dipped his hand down, sliding over her lower abdomen, searching down with his fingers and pressing through the fur of her loins. He felt her shuddering against him as he touched her sex. He leg lifted for him, letting him explore as he desired. “These next few minutes are going to be about you, before we start. I know you probably need to get going again. Can you roll onto your back for me?”

Viarra immediately did as she was told, and kept her legs spread. She curled her toes and whimpered, watching him as he scooted himself closer, laying against the side of her body, and pushing his chest up to lay across her belly.

Alex rested his cheek on her fur, looking down the slope of her muscled abs, and reaching with his hand to touch the lips of her canine sex. He listened to her breathing, smiling as she reacted to his touch. Taking two of his fingers, he softly began to rub, massaging with gentle care to get her in the mood.

“I’ve… I’ve never had someone do this to me, Alex,” Viarra breathed.

“No? Not ever? Seems like one of the easiest things to do to get my lady wolf in the mood,” Alex said, using his other hand to pet over her middle, while his other continued to massage the middle of her sex, starting off slow.

“Wolves don’t really try to do much with our claws, we…. we,” Viarra paused, biting back a grunt. “Prefer to simply use our tongues.”

“It feels like you’re enjoying this though.”

“I am, I really am.”

“And you’re not still too sensitive?”

“No, I’m ready.”

“Good, then sit back, and let me know what you want me to do,” Alex said. He added a third finger, before dipping the middle one down and inside her, testing the warmth of her depths. He added mild pressure, and pressed his digits down onto her opening, sliding up, then down, and repeating the motion.

Viarra didn’t bother to respond, but instead, kept her head up and watched intently. She spread her legs wider, and lolling her tongue from her mouth in an expression of happy bliss. Already the touch of her human was stirring up a warmth and wetness within her loins. She was getting excited. The touch of her mate was exactly what she desired.

Alex continued to massage Viarra on her sex, fingering her and pressing down with gentle care. Her deep rumblings and those small, delicate twitches of her tail were all he needed to know he was doing a good job. He lay his palm down and began to use all of his fingers to treat her. He dipped his index finger inside her as well, while the rest remained on her lips. He massaged her pussy with light pressure for a long, continuous minute, while his two fingers inside pushed in, then curled, and slid back. He repeated the motion for minutes at a time, getting his mate worked up. He began to detect the increase in heat inside her, along with a buildup of slick, warm juices sticking to his hand.

“Put more inside me, Alex,” Viarra breathed, spreading her legs just a bit more and looking down at him with need. “Use more of your fingers.”

With a smile, Alex listened to her. He slid his ring finger into her sex, and was greeted by a warm, pleased growl reverberating throughout her body. He then felt her clench strongly on his inserted digits. He bit his lip in excitement at that, finding his own heartbeat increasing in tempo as he watched her strong muscles clamp down for that brief moment.

“Mrf, yes… oh yes,” Viarra breathed. She placed a paw on the back of Alex’s head, to hold him against her chest, before she lifted her legs into the air and squeezed them together, locking his hand down between her legs. Her tail lifted, and thumped back down against the bedding in another clench. “Push down with your palm as well, just above, and gently. Do that from time to time, and not too hard.”

Alex followed his instructions from her exactly. He would sink his fingers into the hot, silky depths of her sex, then curl them back in a massaging motions, rubbing her vaginal walls with delicate precision. He would repeat the motion to give her a deep, interior stimulation, before pressing down with his fingers on her lips, and adding some pressure with his palm on the cleft above.

The stimulation caused Viarra to moan in pleasure, her back arching and her ears flicking back along her head with adoration. She whimpered with need, her breathing quickening, her tongue lolling from her mouth continuously as she panted and exhaled, her body swimming with arousal.

At the reactions of his mate, Alex’s own pleasure had risen as well. As he massaged her sex and felt those velvet depths pressing into his hand with immense strength, his erection had gotten painfully hard. He kept going, treating her to his skilled fingers for a minute more, before he watched her legs drop back down, and a small growl rumbling in her throat.

“If you keep going for much longer, you’re going to make me cum,” Viarra purred, looking over at him with a toothy grin. “Let’s mate now. I want you inside me.”

Alex nodded, and carefully retracted his hand from her sex. He palm and fingers were soaking with her fluids, showcasing just how hot and needy his mate was, now that he’d gotten her started. He placed them in his mouth and sucked the substance off his digits.

He was thinking about climbing ontop, when Viarra quickly moved him over to the side and onto his back with a strong, forceful push of her paw.

He let it happen, not that he could’ve fought back against her strength anyway. He lay on the bed and watched as his huge, werewolf mate sat up and climbed over him. She lifted a leg and got onto all fours, with each of her paws placed on each side of his head, and her lower body hovering precariously over his hips. His erection throbbed with need, just below the cleft of her wet and, and stimulated canine sex.

He felt her heat, and witnessed the hot, puffy lips of her vagina, waiting to take him in. He shivered and looked across the entirety of her toned, bestial body. He studied her, and took in her large, muscled arms, all the way down to the smooth curvature of her hips, and wide, furred thighs. He desired every inch of her, and was both excited and intimidated to be under the control of such a powerful creature once again.

“I did say it was my turn to be on top, lover,” Viarra rumbled, her eyes radiating with desire and lust. She looked down between her legs and shuffled her hips back, lining herself up. Then she lifted a paw and reached back, holding Alex’s cock gently in her massive paw, and pointing it upwards towards her sex.

“T-That you did,” Alex managed, watching down there as she took hold of him. He was holding the bedsheets hard in his hands, waiting for her.

Viarra gave him a loving, reassuring smile, before returning her attention to the task at hand. She lowered herself down, pushing the tip of Alex’s cock up to the opening of her sex. She moved it down a bit more and shifted her hips, satisfied with the position, before sitting down slowly. Her hips descended onto her mate in a careful motion, her head lifting and a moan escaping her as his length sunk deep into her pussy. His tip pressed into her, then prodded in past her vaginal lips. Once the head was within, she let go and placed her paw back down by his head. She then closed her eyes and shivered, her tail straight out behind her butt, as she lowered herself even more. It slipped within her easily. She moved her hips from side to side, working his dick within her, drawing out the moment for a long while. Then, after what seemed like an eternity, she let her hips drop down the rest of the way, growling with satisfaction as Alex’s cock was buried within her loins up to the hilt.

Alex watched her sit down on his erection. His eyes never left Viarra’s sex as she positioned his cock under it, then slowly began to work it inside. Her sex parted around the tip of his length to begin to process. Despite the difference in their size, as soon as she let go and began to settle down on his hips, there was a detectible tightness and some resistance inside her hot, velvet walls. They squeezed and clenched down on him with a surprising strength to begin. He gasped at the sensations flooding through him, watching with adoration as her feminine hips moved from side to side, putting on a show as her body descended. His shaft moved with her hips in the same motions. It was a heavenly, and sexy sight. When she finally sat all the way down and straddled him with her hips, he shuddered from head to toe, overwhelmed from both the weight of her body, and the hot, fleshy sex gripped every inch of his penis.

He looked up at his lover and gave a smile. Placing each of his hands on her hips, he let out a happy moan. His cock was buried within his werewolf mate, and like before, the heat took him by surprise. It was hot enough inside her to almost be uncomfortable, and yet, it was simply just another, intense sensation of coupling himself with a creature beyond his own fantasies, a perfect temperature to make him squirm with delight. Her furry thighs straddled him and rubbed his naked skin, while her tail brushed over his legs and touched his knees.

Viarra returned Alex’s smile, and bit the side of her lip. “I can feel you throbbing in me, my mate,” she rumbled, using a claw to brush the side of his face. “I don’t think I mentioned this last night, but you’re a very big boy. Comparable almost to a wolf even.” She held her grin for him, simply relaxing with their bodies joined, for the moment.

Alex held his smile at her weakly, though his expression was stretched with pleasure. “I-I’m glad I measure up,” he breathed, shaking with excitement, holding onto her fur for support. “I feel every inch of you, and your heartbeat inside. Your so hot, and strong, and just… perfect.” He managed to say, taking in a deep breath, and exhaling, trying to control himself.

“Your shaking, sweetie, is everything ok?”

I-I’m fine, I’m just, happy,” Alex said, after a brief pause, locking eyes with her. “I’m not in trouble or anything. I’m just – this is a lot for me, again. It’s hotter and wetter than in there than I’m used to. You’re making me feel like the luckiest human alive.”

Viarra blushed at him, though her eyes continued to radiate with lust and need. She nodded in understanding at him, before returning to a hungry smile. She gripped the bedsheets by Alex’s head and held on with her claws. “That makes two of us, Alex,” she rumbled, grinding her hips from side to side, making him gasp. “What were the odds I would find myself a human, that rubs me in …. Rrf, just the right places?” She teased, grinning down at him like a fool.

Alex was going to respond, but instead he simply whimpered and held on to Viarra’s hips as she began to move. She flexed her legs and moved her hips upwards. His length slid slowly out from her pussy, before she dropped back down and pushed it in. He watched her repeat the motion again, then work into a slow, heavy rhythm. Each time her weight slammed back down on his hips he grunted. She was so heavy and strong. His partner was hardly moving, and yet he felt his body complain under her massive, muscular body as she humped into him, taking him for a ride.

The pleasure far outweighed any discomfort. When she came down, Alex did his best to drive his hips up into her, sinking his cock deep within her canine sex. She was hot and tight around his length, with soft, velvet walls that rubbed along every inch of his sensitive maleness, leaving slick, feminine juices coating his naked skin. Her vaginal lips sealed around the base with each descent, making a lewd, wet sound as they shoved down, and moved back up.

“Oh… fuck,” Viarra breathed, her mouth open and her tongue lolling out with bliss. “Feels so good…” She continued to move her hips in a slow, up and down motion. It was gentle to start. There was no need to rush their mating. They had all time in the world, together inside this cabin, separate from the world.

Viarra kept up her thrusting for a minute longer. She leaned forward and put most of her weight on her front paws. With a happy grin, she closed her eyes, kept her legs spread wide to straddle her mate, and humped into him. Her body flexed with the effort, but she was holding herself back. Strong muscles rippled under her thick fur. Hot breath gusted out from her panting jaws. The sweet feeling of Alex’s length pushing deep into her sex, nudging hard into the pleasure center of her loins. Her mate spread her pussy just right, and touched her right where she needed.

Alex found himself looking up at Viarra’s chest as she moved. His werewolf lover was a great deal larger than him, and her body covered his entire vision. He smelled the stench of her fur and musk. The heat of her body was beginning to make him sweat, his waist growing wet under the encompassing pressure of her thighs. He inhaled, and quickly exhaled as her hips came down. He pushed his hips into the air join with her. He hilted within her sex, then relaxed back against the mattress when she picked herself up again.

There was one moment however, when he came back down just a little too far. He dropped his hips onto the mattress and his cock slipped free of her sex, dropping and angling towards his lower tummy.

Viarra grunted and looked down, chuckling at him as she reached down with her paw once more. “Easy there, Alex, we don’t want him falling out, now do we?” she posed, with a small giggle.

Alex blushed at that, and waited for her to pick up his penis, and aim it upwards again. She sat down and let his cock sink within her sex one more time, returning him to those heavenly, tight depths. He exhaled and placed his hands on her hips. The warmth of his pleasure and arousal was spreading through his cock and through the rest of his body. He bit his lip and held himself back, a whine sounding in his throat.

“It’s a good thing we grabbed that glass of water,” Alex commented after a while, blowing out a heavy breath through clenched teeth.

Viarra gave a wheezy laugh down at him, clicking her jaws together in playfulness just above his head. “You’re not the one doing all the work right now, my mate,” she said, never stopping in the smooth, humping motions of her hips.

“Mff, I know, I know – gah,” Alex responded, shivering as he felt her pussy come down again, swallowing up his cock into her wet flesh. “I’m not complaining. It’s hot down here, in e-every sense of the word.”

Viarra tilted her head down at him mid-thrust. “You’re doing ok down there, yes? Not too hard?”

“Yes, I’m fine. Keep going.”

Viarra purred deeply in her throat. “That’s the plan, Alex. You just lay back, and if I start to go hurt you,” she started, before pushing herself back into a sitting position ontop of him, and stretching her arms back behind her head. “Then suck it up and enjoy it.”

Alex smiled at those words, feeling a surge of excitement. He followed her movements and placed moved his hands back to her ass. He watched then, as she began to grind down into his groin, truly riding him, only using the motions of her middle to stimulate each of them.

Alex licked his lips at the change in pace. The sex turned into a dance with her middle Viarra worked over him, keeping her arms up behind her head and simply using her weight and movements. He moaned with bliss as Viarra worked her hips over him. They moved from side to side, then pushed down hard, all the while his length was forced to move with the rhythm of her swinging dance. He felt his cock squeezed to the left and right as she moved, continuously stimulating him and eliciting a steady throb of need from his rock-hard member. She also pushed her middle forwards and back, bending his cock upwards inside her pussy, making him gasp at the sudden pressure. He gripped the fur of her ass tightly, gasping as the pressure became incredibly intense, and the weight almost painful.

And then, Viarra began to clench down on him. She flexed her thighs and flagged her tail down to tighten those internal muscles. She huffed with the effort. It required a small measure of concentration to compress her sex in such a manner, but it was well worth it. She ceased her sideways motion and simply grinded Alex down into the bedding. She shoved him down with her weight, and then worked into a steady rhythm of clenching, then relaxing, clenching, then relaxing. She felt his body squirm underneath her bliss, and she smiled. Definitely worth it.

“Oh fuck, that’s amazing Viarra,” Alex managed to gasp, his eyes fixated down where he was penetrating her body. He could visibly see the black lips of her cunt, flexing on the base of his shaft, and the muscles along her stomach and legs flexing with the effort. Her silken, vaginal walls would clamp down on his cock while this happened, sealing his member in a trap of fleshy pressure and heat. It was beyond ecstasy when she did that to him. “C-Careful though, that’s gonna make me cum.”

“What, so soon?” Viarra said with a tease, smirking at his obvious pleasure beginning to spiral out of control. She flexed down on him one more time, and moved her hips from to side, placing a paw on his chest. She giggled when Alex’s face grew a deep, bright red, and he gasped, fighting to hold back an orgasm. She relaxed over him to let him come down.

“My poor mate… being driven to the brink a couple minutes into sex with his wolfess,” Viarra continued to poke fun, though she was nothing but happy and excited herself to have such an effect.

“Only if you keep doing that,” Alex said, rubbing his paws up and down her thighs, before returning them to her butt, holding there. “That’s too much for one, little human to handle I’m afraid.”

“Shhh, just last bit longer for me, sweetie, I’m right there with you,” Viarra rumbled, flashing a show of her fangs, before leaning down and in, offering Alex a lick across his lips. “My tail is practically quivering.”

“Is that how I’m supposed to tell your close? When your tail starts to vibrate?” Alex said with a grin through his own, exhausted breaths. Then, with a small bit of mischief, he reached a bit higher above her ass and found her tail with his right hand, giving it a tiny pull.

Viarra make deep, vibrating growl, combined with a muffled bark. “W-What did you just do to me?”

Alex raised his brow and looked up at her in surprise. “I pulled your tail?” He said, with a questioning tone.

Viarra licked her lips and moved down onto him again. She hovered her chest over his face and got low, straddling him with her hips all the more and lifting her tail high above her back. She growled with bliss and brought her jaws close to whisper in his ear. “When I tell you to, please give my tail a pull, as hard as you can,” she said. “I think you just found something I like. Do that for me, and I’ll clench down on you as hard as I can when you spill.”

Alex blushed she said those words. He returned his hands to her butt, and once again found himself pinned under the smooth, constant humps of his massive mate. He gasped as Viarra pulled back, before pushing her sex down onto him again, sinking his length deep. The feeling of her sex was growing all the more heated and wet as their mating progressed. Their breathing quickened and the smell of bestial sex and sweat permeated throughout the air. It wouldn’t be much longer now.

“None of your other mates, pulled your tail before?” Alex asked through his own, ragged breathing, holding tightly to Viarra’s ass as she humped into him.

Viarra let out a playful growl, and arched her back as she pushed her hips down particularly hard. “It’s not very polite, to pull a werewolf’s tail,” she breathed. She sat down on his cock and paused for a moment to bend her head back, licking the top of his head. “But that being said… fuck, that felt pretty good. That was dirty.”

With a nod of understanding, Alex made himself ready and lay back, his eyes returning to her hips as they thrust against him. It was endearing, having a lover that adored him. The energy in Viarra’s movements was contagious. With every hump, she was hoping to gain as much pleasure from the action as he was. She rode his length in a variety of motions: moving her hips up and down to slide his shaft in and out, and also grinding down, to shove them forward and back.

He gasped up at his mate. He could feel their moment approaching dangerously close. The heat and sexual fluids gathering in the folds of her sex were beginning to trickle down from their coupling. The bedsheets were getting wet with the sweat on his back, and the pussy juices drooling downwards was leaving a wet puddle underneath his testicles.

And then, Viarra began to pick up the pace, and show her real strength.

She’d been holding back for a long while, that much was no clear. Viarra moved her paws forwards and gripped the front of the mattress in her claws. She spread out her legs and got low, forcing her human lover to hug around her middle as she nearly smothered him under her weight. Then, with a predatory growl, she began to hump in quick, smooth motions. Her back muscles and arms flexed with the effort. She humped in a desperate rhythm, her power making Alex lightly bounce on the bed springs.

“Oh God, Viarra, I’m gonna cum,” Alex whined, biting down on his lip. If his mate had heard him, Viarra gave no acknowledgement. The power of her thrusts were slamming him hard into the bed, and he found himself squirming with a mix of pleasure and pain. His waist was growing sore as her large body dominated him. He was powerless as the beast took control.

But, the pain quickly faded, and soon there was only bliss, and warmth.

Alex shuddered and buried his face into Viarra’s chest fur. He hugged tightly around her middle, feeling her slick cunt banging him with relentless force. Her walls rubbed over him and her vaginal lips suctioned tight. The sound and sensations of their mating was all that made his world in that moment.

He was unsure if Viarra was about to cum as well, but he was powerless to hold himself back any longer.

Alex let out a cry, shouting out with a muffled yell as he pushed his face into her chest. Even as Viarra continued to hump him, he spilt his seed, the shuddering bliss of an orgasm rocking his form with a powerful wave. As he squirted his first rope of semen within her, she happily growled and shoved her hips down on him, locking her sex around his throbbing dick. Then, as agreed, she clenched down on him in a steady rhythm to prolong his ejaculation for a long as possible.

If one were to look at Viarra from behind in that moment, they would see her tail flagging up and down, and her thigh muscles flexing in power with the timing of each clench.

Alex hugged her tightly and dug his fingers into her furry back. Viarra’s body pressed him down and smothered him. With nowhere else to go, he came hard into her canine sex. His dick throbbed, and shot rope after rope of cum deep into her pussy, his semen squirting within her depths and trickling into her womb. As he emptied himself, his werewolf lover continued to clench and flex her cunt as she always did, drawing out as much as she could from him.

As she felt her mate’s semen warm her loins, it was Viarra’s turn to shiver. She had used and abused her human’s length for those long, final minutes, using her superior strength to get him deep. She was in the process of getting herself to cum when Alex began to shoot within her, beating her to that final moment. With a showing of her fangs, she used that warm, trickling sensation to fuel the building orgasm inside her loins. Her whined deeply, and pushed herself down, hard.

“Alex,” she breathed. “Pull my tail, right now.”

Even in the throes of his overpowering orgasm, Alex obeyed. He slid both of his paws down from her back and grabbed the base of her tail. Although he didn’t move her at all, he slammed his own hips up and ground his own cock hard into her, his ejaculation still going, warm semen flowing, and then he yanked upwards on her tail with as much strength as he could muster.

Viarra yelped loudly, her eyes going wide and her back arching. The sensation took her by surprise. It was a sharp, jolt of pain at first, but it was quickly and suddenly replaced by a numbing pleasure and a deep, vaginal twinge that caused her toes to curl and her back to arch. That yelp soon turned to a growl, which morphed into a happy, orgasmic whine. The combination of her mate’s cock throbbing within her, rubbing and prodding her insides, with her own fluids joining his own, and the force of human hands on her tail, brought her over the edge.

“Alex… so good…. Yes!” She breathed, before throwing her head into the air and letting out a long, soft howl. She came hard over Alex’s member, her pussy clenching down and throbbing in a slow, steady rhythm. Her claws raked through the bedsheets to the sides of Alex’s head, leaving a mess of tattered cloth. Her tail flagged up and down in her lover’s grip, in time with the rhythmic flexing of her sex. Hot fluids flowed from her as the gates were released. It was a deep, thorough vaginal orgasm that penetrated every pleasure zone of her body. Her vision became blurry and her mind scattered. She lost herself in that moment of pure ecstasy, with her only thought drawing out the moment as long as possible.

As one, the two lovers pressed tightly into each other and worked to prolong that release. Each of them shoved their hips into the other with unending energy, joining their hips together for one minute, then two, until all of their delight was over.

Alex gasped again as he felt Viarra’s hot, werewolf sex clench down on him. He continued to empty himself into her, though his power was slowing, his orgasm coming to a close. He dribbled the remainder of his load within her, his seed mixing with her own juices to make a sticky mess of emissions along her silken walls and layering around his cock.

Viarra lasted just a bit longer than Alex. She pressed down and humped her hips forwards and back, long into her ejaculation, riding out the length of his cock for nearly a minute more, before she relaxed, completely spent. She exhaled with a deep, ragged huff, and gave a goofy smile. She lifted her front up a bit and looked down into Alex’s eyes. She was breathing heavily, her chest heaving with exhaustion.

“That, was exactly what I needed,” Viarra rasped, her tongue lolling from her mouth. She gazed at him for a while longer, before looking behind and smirking with mischief. “And I didn’t scratch down your back this time, at least.”

Alex was trying desperate to catch his breath as he lay beneath Viarra. He returned the smile and released her tail, placing his hands on her thighs instead. “Yes, you did a fairly good job not hurting me this time, though I think I might be walking with a limp for a while,” he said, more amused than anything else at her little look. “And what do you mean?” He asked, chancing a look beside his head to see the ripped bedsheets. “Wait, you tore up our sheets?”

Viarra placed a claw in her mouth and tilted his head at him, innocently. “Yes.”

Alex chuckled. “Well, I suppose I should count myself lucky you were holding the mattress this time.”

“I’ll make an effort to hold other things in my claws when you make me cum, Alex, instead of your naked skin,” Viarra rumbled, giving him an evil flash of her fangs.

“I suppose that would be easier than, say, trying not to scratch things in the heat of the moment?”

“I’m afraid that’s impossible.”

“Alrighty then. I’ll make sure there’s always bedsheets available for your claws to rake through,” Alex answered, rubbing his hands up and down her thighs.

With a playful growl of affirmation, Viarra carefully lifted herself off of Alex, allowing her mate’s spent cock to slide free of her sex. A small mess of fluids followed from her vaginal lips as she moved off of him, and the skin of his length was covered in sticky juices, and a warm layer of fresh semen. She lay down next to him on the bed for just a bit longer.

Alex removed his hands as she moved, and rolled onto his side to face her.

“So, about that tail thing,” Alex began. “Do you want me to pull it every single time?”

Viarra rumbled with amusement before responding. “Not every time, but when I ask, make sure you pull it just as hard as you did,” she said in a purring tone, licking her jaws to show her appreciation. “It hurt a bit at first, but I’ve never had an orgasm like that in my life. Who would’ve thought?”

“Mm, yes,” Alex said, agreeing with her. “I’m already learning so much about werewolves from you, it’s just not really what I expected to learn.”

“And yet you’re learning, and teaching all the same.”

“I seem to be,” Alex answered, with a small blush as he looked into her eyes. “I hope to learn even more in the days to come.” He cupped his hand against the side of her jaws and massaged her muzzle. His mate closed her eyes and rumbled, letting out a soft sigh.

Both of their breathing had returned to normal. They lay together for quite some time, enjoying each other’s company. As before, they eventually got around to the task of cleaning each other up. Viarra dipped down to his crotch to clean up his shaft with her tongue, and Alex turned himself to clean out the rim of her sex. He didn’t know how much of a help he was, in all honesty, but the gesture had become a ritual between them now.

When he was finished, Viarra got to her feet and stretched, arching her back and letting out a yawn.

Alex watched her with fascination. He then rolled into a seated position, and looked over at her. “So, what would you like to do now?”

Viarra looked sideways at him. “Well, first, we should cleanup the inside of this cabin, the sheets, and find some breakfast,” she answered. “Then, we should go to my pond and give ourselves a long clean before heading to meet my family.”

Alex swallowed nervously. “Right, your family.”

Detecting the fear in his tongue, Viarra turned and smiled down at him. “Come on now, it won’t be that bad,” she said. “I promise, most of my family is welcoming to humans. You might have to do some convincing with my father, as I said, but he’ll come to see your charm in time, I’m sure.”

“One can only hope,” he said, still not sure of himself. He sensed an amused grin from his canine partner, but she didn’t pursue the issue further. So, he pushed himself onto his feet with the intention of finding his clothes, only to gasp as a sharp pain jolted down his leg.

Viarra lifted her ears and turned her head. “Are you alright?”

“Yes yes, I’m fine,” Alex said, exhaling and steadying himself. He walked towards his discarded, dirty clothes from the previous night. “Just a little bit bruised on my hips I think.”

Viarra couldn’t help but let out a small chuckle. Alex gave her a cross look.

“What?” Viarra posed, taking on a look of innocence, and yet her swishing tail betrayed her mirth. “I was very gentle when I humped you, I promise.”

“Sure you were,” Alex said, smiling at her words of reassurance. He found his clothes and picked them up, frowning at their sorry state. He had one more change of clothing in the car, but ultimately, he was going to need to do laundry soon to get himself back into a presentable fashion. “But yes, I think cleaning ourselves up and breakfast is going to be a good idea.”

Viarra walked towards him, closing the distance in three, slow strides. She rubbed her claws through his hair and gave him a lick. “Yes, we do,” she said. “We both smell like sweat and sex, my mate.” She then turned towards the bedding and began to pull the sheets from the bed.

“Yes we do,” Alex agreed. Even he could smell the remnants of warm, bestial sex remaining in the air. The interior of the cabin had heated up both from their coupling, along with the early afternoon sun beating down in past the windows.

With a sigh, Alex pulled on his clothes, wincing at how pasty he felt. A combination of sweat and fur covered his naked body, and he still had a very long day of new experiences ahead of him. He coughed with discomfort, and pulled some fur off his tongue. This was probably something he was going to have to get used to. He joined his mate in the kitchen afterwards, finding a bucket and some soap under the sink to assist her with the cleaning.

As they carried out their tasks, Alex began to plan the day in his mind. Although he was racing with thoughts of what would happen when he met Viarra’s family, little did he know is that he was already apart of it.

Neither beast nor human was aware of the kindled life within Viarra after their mating the previous night. They were both compatible as lovers, more than they knew. Their sex that morning had done nothing more than confirm that fact.

They would both learn soon enough, but first things first. It was time to go introduce Alex to the rest of the pack.

The End