When his moist nose came down to sniff and lap at Selena's throat, she remained still below him and scarcely breathed. The abrasions made by his tongue sent a tingling sensation through her body. While the texture of his hands was coarse, he never once touched her with his claws. She held her eyes open by the sheer power of her will so that she could view the lovely Wolf man. The golden hue of his eyes perfectly complemented hers.
He rubbed each of her breasts with his rough tongue as he lowered his face over her breasts. The feeling was incredible, and her wounds healed wherever he licked her. He moved his way down her tummy in a methodical manner, pausing periodically to lick the areas where she was aware there were punctures and claw marks. It startled her when she suddenly felt his hot breath across her pubic bone. When he crawled in between her legs, he gave her thighs a slight shove to separate them.
As she felt his icy nose brush up against her clit, she gave a little leap of surprise. He used his lengthy tongue to lick her slit all the way through, pausing only long enough to flick her clit at the very end. Selena groaned instinctively and covered her mouth with her hands. Something must be wrong because she shouldn't be enjoying this sensation at all. After repositioning her hands such that they were next to her head, he repositioned himself between her knees and returned to his original posture.
His tongue could do marvels. After the first few licks, all she felt was immense pleasure; there was no stinging sensation at all.
Soon enough, the rough pads of his thumbs opened her labia, and his tongue slowly snaked in and out of her narrow passageway. He tweaked her delicate clitoris by rubbing and grinding his nose against it. She knew he was licking her and arousing her on the inside and on the outside. It was no longer painful for her, and she was groaning with delight. When he pulled back a little and started licking the inside of her thighs, she was on the verge of going over the edge.
She raised her head to ask why he had stopped after his very human hands had touched her suddenly, which seemed to happen all too rapidly.
Cayden exhaled deeply and moaned, "I'm sorry. The sight of your cuts and scrapes activated the beast within me. I was only trying to help."
As she looked down, she noticed that the bite marks had almost disappeared, and the bruises looked much better. Her cheeks were flushed with excitement, and she was frustrated that he had stopped whatever he had been doing.
"I didn't mind," she whispered. "there was no need to stop."
She looked up at him with all the innocence she could muster. His hands pulled her closer and his mouth lowered to hers. He murmured in her ear, "Once I get started, there is no way I will stop. Do you want this?"
Cayden, asking for consent, felt weird. She gave a brief nod of her head.
"You got to finish what you started."
And trailed her fingers down his chest. He groaned and rolled her onto her back. He said, lowering his mouth to feast on her ample nipples. Rolling the opposite nipple in his fingers, he nipped and sucked between the two. Soon both were almost too sensitive to touch, and she was moaning as she stroked his hair.
He added, "You shouldn't rush into this, there is so much at stake," as his fingers travelled lower to find her hot and moist.
He questioned her in all seriousness, "have you forgiven me, love?"
She froze and wanted to shove him off, but it was impossible to do so while his fingers were playing with her clit. She finally chose pleasure over sense.
"Cayden, just shut up already; your constant chatter is driving me insane. I have not forgiven you. I still hate you. Now fuck me." She said honestly.
He blinked, unsure of what to reply. So, instead of arguing, he went with the flow.
"Whatever you say, love," he whispered in her ear, nipping at the outside.
Selena brought her knees up as he lowered himself down over her. Fully sheathed, he gazed down and teased, gently palming a breast and fondling the hard nipple. She moaned as he slid back and forth, rocking his hips into her slowly and deeply. She rocked up to meet each thrust and felt like she was being split in two by some of his harder thrusts.
Suddenly, he pulled out and flipped her onto her stomach, dragging her hips up to meet his. His entrance to this position was brutal. He pounded his entire length home with each plunge. His hand came around her front to fondle her nipples, then shifted lower to pluck relentlessly at her clit. The stimulation was too much and soon she was spasming over his length and crying out his name.
"Mine," he growled in her ear.
She cried his name and begged for his release. A second later, a howl ripped through the room and his cock spasmed inside. They fell on the bed still, joined and panting. His heavy breathing filled her ears, and she luxuriated in the post-orgasmic bliss.
A slight noise towards the door caught her attention, and Max appeared at the door. He looked panicked. Selena shrieked and tried to cover up, but Cayden just looked at him as if it was normal to barge in.
"Pardon the interruption, my Alpha. It's important." Max was still covered in blood and dirt, as if he had just returned from the forest. Even Cayden and Selena had not showered after the fight, but all that rolling on the bed had dusted off the dirt.
"What's so important that you barged in without knocking?" Cayden asked, while sitting up and running his hands through his hair.
"Oh, come on! It's not like I have ever seen you naked," Max blurted out. He seemed unfazed by the aromatic scent of sex in the room.
"What do you want, max?" Cayden asked, exasperated.
"I lost her …… I lost my mate." Max replied.