Into the Alpha’s Keep Chapter 87: 87

POV Fenrir Dăneşti

In the position we were in, she could take me all the way, all the way to the bottom. She stood still for a few seconds, waiting for her body to settle. Then she got up on her knees and sat down again, moving up and down, setting the pace.

I closed my fingers tightly around her waist, helping her with the back-and-forth movements. My cock thrust against her pussy, sliding in and out.

Savannah threw her head up and closed her eyes, biting her lips and moaning. She wiggled, moving her hips in circles, never stopping going up and down.

This was heaven.

I held her breasts that swayed as she moved, taking me. She opened her eyes and lowered her head, staring at me. There was no trace of humanity in her eyes. It was her wolf in total control of her body, but with her approval.

She leaned over me and closed her fangs on my neck, breaking the pulsing vein on the side. She sucked my blood, taking it for herself, remaking our mark. The pleasure I felt grew, becoming even more intense and overwhelming. I dug my feet into the mattress, lifting my hips and going towards her. Our bodies collided brutally. As soon as she removed her mouth from my neck, I moved so fast that the bed shook, turning us and placing her on her back against the mattress, while I was on top of her. I slammed into her, slamming my cock against her delicious pussy. Without stopping, without slowing down the pace of my thrusts. I pushed my teeth through her flesh, biting it and sucking the delicious blood. She screamed with pleasure, dragging her sharp nails across my back, tearing skin and blood, which soon healed. It wasn't romantic, like at the lake or in the forest. It was brutal, rough, heat commanding our wild instincts. Savannah spread her legs even wider for me, making me go deep, trying to take me completely. Her moans filled the room, spreading throughout it, mixing with the wet sound of our bodies coming together.

A purr erupted from her chest, like a small hiss, and a red flush rose up her neck, spreading across her face.

I didn't stop for a second, thrusting against her soft pussy, opening every inch, feeling her muscles mold around me.

She let out a howl.

And then I felt it. Her womb expanded, allowing me to go even deeper, stretching for me. I felt my wolf bristle, full of male pride. She trusted me and showed it by opening her body to receive us, to take every drop of my orgasm.

The sensation was searing, intense and violent. It was unlike anything I had ever felt or experienced, although other females had opened their wombs for me. It was unique, as if it were right, as if she were the right female and the only one destined for such an act for me.

I lost any control I still had.

I thrust harder, rougher. The bed shook, scraping the floor and moving as I thrust against her. The mattress dipped and the feathers around it floated above our heads.

The world seemed to stop, becoming static and pulsing with pure energy. Our scents were intense, mixed. She belonged to me and I belonged to her, and the renewed mark on our necks represented that.

It was chaotic and unrestrained.

Savannah came apart in a powerful orgasm, shuddering beneath me. I thrust again and again, feeling her muscles tighten around me, strangling me.

I came hard, swelling her head and tying her in a knot. I shot the jet of cum inside her, into her core thanks to her open womb.

My wolf howled, satisfied, in the purest and most absolute delight of what we had done. She gave me her womb and I gave her my knot. It was a primordial act of mating, to impregnate the female. And that was exactly what her beast wanted, anticipating the unexpected heat.

We stayed like that for a few seconds, waiting for my knot to loosen. If I pulled out before then, I could hurt her. Our bodies were connected and there was nothing she or I could do but wait.

I breathed heavily, disconcerted by what had happened. Savannah was silent, her eyes still glowing emerald green. Her beast was purring contentedly, waiting for my knot to unravel.

When it was over, I turned onto my side, lying next to her on the bed, amidst the torn clothes of the nest. Savannah was still quiet.

I stared at the ceiling, satisfied and feeling... strange. It was as if something was wrong, yet completely right at the same time.

I looked at her, confused. The possibility of her actually belonging to me, as a destined partner, was almost zero, so why, deep down, did I feel that there was something incoherent in this story?

The smell of her pheromones reached me before I could think any further, and within seconds, she was on top of me again, kissing me and rubbing her wet pussy against my leg.

She wouldn't stop until her heat was over.

My body reacted almost instantly.

I turned her over onto her back, kneeling on the mattress, and pushed her shoulders forward, lifting her ass toward me. She would take cock for days without stopping, completely crazy and ready for more. And I, as her partner, had the duty to satisfy her completely, until her heat was over. I rubbed my fingers on her wet entrance, spreading them across her tight ass. I slid one finger in, getting her used to the introduction. She moaned, approving. I added a second, sliding them back and forth, penetrating her slowly. I brought my other hand to her clitoris, massaging it while I invaded her ass with my fingers. Savannah wiggled against my hand, approving of what I was doing. I removed my fingers and inserted my cock, putting only the head in, getting her used to the size. I continued to massage her clitoris, masturbating her nonstop. I slid a little further, opening her halfway.

Her pussy was soaked, the liquid running down the inside of her open thighs.

In one impulse, I went as deep as I could, burying my entire cock in her tight asshole. I let out a moan, clenching my teeth tightly.

Without stopping to masturbate her, I pulled my hips back and threw myself against her again, back and forth. I slid calmly, slowly, afraid of hurting her.

Her wolf purred, approving of the invasion, feeling pleasure at being ravished by me.

I increased the pace, burying myself in her ass, moving back and forth, in a rhythmic rocking motion.

She came on my fingers, grunting and lifting her ass even more for me.

I thrust against her, thrusting deep. Without stopping, without slowing down. She took me completely, with pleasure, shivering, moaning and whimpering. With each thrust, a delicious purr passed through her lips. My fingers continued on her clitoris, moving over it without stopping.

When she reached orgasm for the second time, I couldn't control myself. I came hard, coming apart inside her.

I kissed her arched back and pulled out, completely satisfied. I pulled her to me, laying her on my chest and snuggling us into the nest, which now contained the scent of both of us. Her pheromones were still in the air and would continue to be as long as she was in heat.

For a few more minutes, neither of us moved or made a sound. I don't know how much time had passed when Savannah got up again and came on top of me, wanting more sex, rubbing herself against my body all slyly.

I sucked her breasts, one at a time, biting the swollen nipples, ready to satisfy her as many times as necessary and for as many days as necessary. She held my already hardened cock in her fist and slid it inside her. Our moans mingled.

For the next few days, we would be driven by our beasts and we would fuck like two animals, trapped in the house until the magnetism of heat dissipated.