Page 24 of Little Howl of Moon

I gripped his hips again, careful not to cut him with my claws. I lifted him slightly, giving him time to adjust before he used gravity to come back down. My dick pulsed inside him, the walls milking me, tight and hot.

Mate, mate, mate.

All I wanted to do was mate him. It was like a song stuck in my head, unwilling to go away. This incessant demand to makehim mine forever. To bind our souls together, to commit now.Why wait?

All my logic was fading even though Iknewthere were a million reasons to wait for that. It was a big commitment. It meant that our lives would change completely. I hadn't even met his family, he hadn't met mine.

And I didn't even care. I just wanted him.

“Steel,” he said seriously. “What’s going through that head of yours? You're staring at me like I've become a monster.”

“I want to mate you,” I admitted. “I’m resisting the urge to bite you. Every single part of me demands that I take you now. But I know that isn’t fair. And I'm not asking for that.”

His hands planted on my chest as he started to roll his hips, my dick sliding in and out of him at a pace that had me reeling.

“I don't know what to say,” he rasped, eyes fluttering. “If you asked me, I'd probably say yes. Even if it were a bad idea.”

Itwasa bad idea. We’d just fucking met. But hadn't this exact thing worked out for other monsters and humans that I knew? Hadn’t this exact scenario happened where they were whisked away for a weekend and mated and figured life out later?

Was it so bad to do things that way?

“We will wait,” I decided. “At least a little longer.”

Even though it was fucking torture.

My nostrils flared as I inhaled his scent. A musky scent of arousal that made my mouth water. My eyes rolled back in my head and I moaned, thrusting my hips up to meet him.

“Are you so sure, pup?” he teased.

“Yes,” I rasped. “I want to wait until I’m out of my rut. I want us to have clear heads. I bet you’re being affected by my pheromones too. I might submit to you, but I’m still an Alpha. And even if you’re human, you’re meant to be mine, and our bodies react to each other.”

“But it feels so good,” he moaned.

He was right. It did feel good. It felt more than good. My resistance was slowly slipping, fraying like an old piece of yarn.

“We’ll decide later,” Oli finally said, his tone decisive. “For now, I’ll keep riding your dick until you come inside me.”

I was right there, right on the edge. I closed my eyes, focusing on the feeling of his body with mine. The raw instincts taking over, the pleasure coursing through my veins.

“I’m close,” I gasped.

“Good. I want you to come. Come for me, pup. I know you need it, don’t you?”

He was right, I did need it. I needed it like he was the medicine and I was sick. I was sick for him, fucking desperate.Fuck.

With one final gasp, I thrust deep inside him and unleashed. I cried out, my voice echoing through the bedroom as I filled him with every drop. Oli gasped, his fingers gripping my fur.

The moment I finished coming inside him, I flipped him over on the bed, spreading his cheeks and driving my tongue between them.

“Oh fuck,” he gasped.

Oli groaned as I licked up my cum, lapping it out of him as he stroked his cock.

“That’s right. Fuck, you do that so well for me, don’t you pup?”

I drove my tongue deeper, enjoying the salty taste of my seed buried deep inside him. He moaned as he suddenly pulled away and flipped over onto his back, pulling his knees back.

His cock and balls were right there, his hole still glistening from my cum.