Blood Legacy Chapter 93: 91. Little she-wolf pt.2

She softly stirred, the fresh smell of grass and dirt tickling her nostrils as she took a deeper inhale, slowly regaining consciousness.

A light breeze caressed her hip and shoulder, making her shiver and snuggle herself deeper into that comforting heat enveloping her from behind, feeling it shift and hold her tighter.

Her brows furrowed for the briefest moment, confusion quickly leaving her the moment she snapped her eyes open, more and more aware of that powerful heartbeat banging against her back. Smooth and warm skin pressed against hers, that enchanting scent of sandalwood and spices greeting her as a big and muscled arm slid upwards from her stomach, moving to rest over her torso.

Both her hands were tightly closed into fists, snuggled against her chest when that bigger hand wrapped and enclosed around one of them, holding it as if it was a frail little object.

She smiled a little, her wolf's little adventure with their mate's beastly wolf playing before her mind's eyes as she quietly laid there, enjoying the silence and the feel of David around her.

*Aelyn, you are one brave and smart little vixen.* She called her by the name she herself had given her, feeling her wolf purr a little with approval from within.

"She stopped him..." her breath hitched at the sound of David's alluring voice, not failing to take note of that hint of wonder and awe laced in his tone.

"She did..." she sighed, quietly agreeing, set on falling back into that peaceful silence when his heat abruptly left her, hearing him shift behind her.

"How did she do that?"

She quickly sat up and turned around, facing him as she answered,

"Honestly? I have no idea,"

She watched his expression quickly morph from wonder to downright shock and even a little bit of lust, his throat bobbing and his cheeks flushing a little as he dared take a quick peek downwards over her body.

Oh. Right.

She immediately plastered an arm over her bare breasts, trying to cover herself as best as she could as her other hand went to her nether regions.

Too late though. The deed was already done.

Her eyes grew in size at the sight of her mate's virile member immediately standing tall for attention, hurrying to avert her gaze as she awkwardly cleared out her throat.

*Shit.*

"I'm...I mean..."

*Wait.*

Why was she still covering herself away? There were no more threats of his wolf possibly forcing his way out to take over. They didn't need to tiptoe around this anymore. The beast was subdued. He stopped. Her wolf stopped him. There was proof that he could be stopped now, thanks to her wolf's braveness. There was no more need for him to be shackled first so they could...

They were free. Finally free.

Both their gazes met at the same time as soon as realization dawned upon them, Jessica's breathing slowly turning erratic as she finally allowed herself to have a good and thorough look at her mate's powerful and incredibly sexy body.

He was smoking hot, that was for sure. And he was all hers. Those broad shoulders, those hard, chiseled pecs. Those abs. Those luscious lips. Even that thick and veiny member that was currently standing so painfully swollen for her, begging for attention. It was all hers. Hers and only hers.

She bit her lip, the sight of those black eyes devouring her with such want and raw need making her instantly wet herself.

"Jess..." he uttered her name into a breathless and pleading whisper, thickly swallowing as he watched her pry those hands away and reveal herself to him, her delicate cheeks blooming with the faintest colour.

She was so beautiful...Goddess above, how beautiful she was...

He couldn't take his eyes off of her. Not even if he tried. She was utterly perfect. A goddess in her own way, sent from the Moon herself. And she was all his. His and only his.

His heart pounded within his chest as he watched her crawl her way towards him, sweating with nervousness as he didn't even know how to proceed. He hadn't had the chance to be with her like this before. Unbound and free to touch her back, explore her body...

He blinked and sat still, his hands balling into tight fists at his sides as she climbed into his lap and wrapped her arms around the back of his neck like she did a few times before, her wet folds plastering against the underside of his rock-hard member.

Fuck.

He'd been tortured like this before. Having her in his lap and moaning his name out, unable to touch her or even enjoy it too much as his fear of his wolf breaking out to hurt her was always at the forefront of his mind, forcing him to remain guarded and ready to fight him tooth and nail for control.

Maybe that's what they'd needed to do all along. Let him meet her, see how small and fragile she was. Appeal to that kind and protective side of him.

*Yeah, right.* He almost laughed at his own silly thoughts. He hadn't even thought until today that the crazy bastard was actually capable of developing such abilities. Hell, half of the time he wasn't even sentient. He was a fucked-up savage, always ready to destroy, kill, and that without a single ounce of remorse or care. There was no such thing as kindness or protectiveness in his poor and underdeveloped vocabulary.

*Are you calling me stupid?*

He went still at the sound of his wolf's grating voice echoing around in his head, forcing himself not to react in any way as he already had his mate plastered against him, wet and very willing. He didn't want to scare her away. Again.

Yes. Now go away.

*Only if you let me watch.*

He almost let out a disbelieving laugh, shocked at his audacity. He'd been so close to destroying their relationship beyond repair with their own mate thanks to his caveman-y and sadistic tendencies and now he "just wanted to watch her"? Enjoy the sight of her?

If you do so much as a single thing to scare her or even make her feel unsafe I will force-shift and make you break every single bone in your body. He swore with conviction, his gaze so intently trained on those incredibly beautiful dark blue eyes peering right back into his from beneath those long and dark lashes.

Force-shifting was a very difficult thing to do. It required years of practice and an iron will. Not to mention that it hurt like a motherfucker. It was a hefty price to pay in exchange of complete control of your wolf skin. And it didn't even always work. But he'd done it though. More than once. Just to show his stubborn beast who was really in charge.

*How?*

He fought back that smirk and imagined himself in his wolf skin, running through the forest like a crazed bastard and straight towards that cliff that separated their pack lands from human territory. It wasn't even that far away. He could do it. He could hold control. Just enough to throw his annoying ass straight over that damned edge.

*Fine.*

*And yet you say I'm the twisted psycho.*

He smiled and let his enchantress lean closer, enjoying the feel of her lips on his, skin on skin as she took her time to savor their slow and tender kiss. Her plump breasts pressed against him, a tortured groan bubbling up in his throat as her soaking wet pussy slowly rubbed against his length.

Sweet Gods... He was so close to firing his shots early if she didn't stop teasing him like this.

A small and breathless moan left her as he finally dared to place his hands on her hips, softly digging his fingers into her skin.

Yes...

She'd wanted him to do this. She'd been waiting for so long for him to be able to touch her back in moments like this one. To feel his hands on her body. To have him hold her, bury his fingers into her flesh as he sunk himself into her, over and over again.

Wrapping one arm around her waist, he leaned over her and started devouring her mouth whilst his other hand remained planted on her hip, gently guiding her movements into a rotating motion, beckoning her to rub herself against him.

She moaned into his mouth, lost into that pleasurable feeling as he slowly left her lips and descended into a path over her throat, offering her kisses and sensual licks as she further arched her back, eager to feel more and more of him.

He finally reached one of her hardened peaks and she cried out his name the very moment his hot mouth covered it, another trickle of slick wetness coating his painfully hardened length. She was dripping wet. And all ready for him.

Slowly leaning forward with her in his arms, he gently placed her on the lush and grassy patch of soil, sitting back to simply admire her for a moment. There was no need for them to rush now. They had all the time in the world. He had all the time to love her, and worship her body like she deserved.

"Gods, you are so beautiful..." he murmured with tenderness, watching those cheeks bloom with heat.

Those reddened and swollen lips parted, her sparkling deep blue eyes trained on him as he let his gaze roam over her delicate and very feminine body. Her slender neck, pulsing with life exactly where he would someday place his mark. And those round and plump breasts that heaved, up and down with every shaky and quickened breath as she laid there for him, completely bare. Her waist was so small and soft, nothing like the toned and muscled bellies of the females from his pack. But he liked it exactly like that. Exactly as she was. Small and fragile and delicate, for him to protect and worship. For him to keep and have, for the rest of their prolonged lives.

He swallowed that saliva that gathered in his mouth as soon as he lowered his gaze towards the very center of her, reminiscing that sweet taste that he knew she had, right there waiting for him. Her rosy pink folds glistened with so much wetness, another trickle dripping as he continued to quietly watch her, marvelling at the sight of her. How was he so lucky? What had he ever done so right in life to be paired with such a beautiful goddess? A fantasy being amongst mortals.

"I love you...both of you...You have no idea how much I am in love with you," he softly whispered as their eyes met again, watching that heated desire that had misted her gaze as she peered up at him from beneath her lashes.

"Take me...Please...I want you to have me now," she moaned out those words, breathless and panting with want, her hand trailing upwards over her torso until it reached one of her breasts, imagining that it was his hand fondling her like that as she caressed herself.

His nostrils flared, his jaw tightening as he struggled to control himself and start slowly, instead of just shoving himself into her and fucking her hard and fast like the riled-up beast within him so wanted to. He knew how big he was. And how small and tight her pussy was. He didn't want to risk hurting her, no matter how wet or ready she was.

So he leaned over and placed his arms either side of her body, careful not to crush her as he supported his weight and started kissing her, taking his time to pamper her with gentle caresses and sweet words. He made his mission to kiss and lick every inch of her body, giving her playful bites from time to time just so that he could soothingly kiss her right after. And once he'd reached that special place between her thighs he slowed down the pace again, leaning over just to breathe her in, watching her pant and squirm underneath him, barely managing to hold herself still. She was shaking, raw with need and dripping with sweet arousal, just for him.

He placed a soft and lingering kiss, making her whimper as he sat back up and met her hooded gaze, his hand moving to caress her right thigh before plating a kiss over her raised knee.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" He wanted to. He wanted to have her so badly he swore he would burst the very moment he would enter her. But he didn't want to hurt her. He didn't want her to be scared, or even only unsure. He really needed to know that she wanted this too, just as much as he did.

She quickly nodded, biting her lower lip again as the sight of him sitting there between her thighs, so close to her wet and awaiting center had her trembling with anticipation, her inner walls clenching from all that building suspense. She was so ready to receive him.

"Yes..."

He smiled and placed another soft kiss on her knee, stroking himself ever so slowly before he pushed closer and wrapped his arm around her thigh, lining himself up with her. He only teased her for a few moments, making her whimper and squirm in protest before he finally pushed in, slowly entering her.

They both cried out at the same time, Jessica letting out a loud and long moan whilst David grunted out from the overwhelming pleasure, fighting with himself not to start moving too soon or too fast as he let her get accustomed and adjust to his size and girth.

He really was that big. He'd stretched her and filled her to the brim, every tiny little space occupied by the length of him, the little she-wolf barely having any room to breathe. But she'd found herself to be enjoying it. She loved the feel of him, the heat of his body and that velvety hard muscle that was now stretching her walls, owning her so deliciously.

He held her gaze and with a painfully slow thrust he pulled and pushed back in, making her cry out.

It felt amazing.

The sight of him so tense and sweaty, his hard muscles flexing as he thrusted again and again, massaging her so good that she kept watering, drenching him all over.

"Faster..." she whispered after another hitching moan, making his eyes widen with evident surprise.

"Are you- are you sure?"

She quickly nodded, making his balls tighten and his stomach flutter from the bout of pleasure that gave him, eager to comply. So he increased his pace, keeping it levelled though as he watched her beautiful features contort with enjoyment, listening to her sweet cries and moans.

"Faster...Please..."

"Jess-"

"Please!"

He didn't need to be told for a third time. So he increased his pace again, pushing in and out of her with more urgency whilst her moans and cries got louder and louder, his strained groans and moans soon joining hers, accompanied by whispering pleas calling out her name.

Stars exploded behind her eyelids as she suddenly came with a prolonged moan, her mate soon to follow as he managed to pull himself out at the very last moment, emptying himself all over her belly with a few tortured groans.

She smiled with sinful satisfaction as she peered up at him from between her lashes, enticed by the sight of him. Those veins were now visible in all the right places on his tensed body, droplets of sweat trailing over his muscles so sexily as he still gripped himself, slowing down his tightened strokes as he came down from his high.

"Again?" She bit her lip and his gaze found hers, his surprise being quickly replaced by an eager grin.

"Absolutely,"