Alex placed her on the thick, fragrant grass carpet. He used his elbow as support and laid down next to her. He gave her another kiss with his mouth angled over hers. His hand found her breast, and he grabbed it possessively, pressing her even more into him. His lips briefly separated from hers and left a fiery trail down her cheek and neck before coming back.
Her wolf begged her to stay, even if her human half wanted to leave. His hands trailed down her sides and around her firm bottom, gently squeezing and rubbing his erect manhood against her as her nails drove into his shoulders, causing him to groan loudly. As his palms ran up her smooth thighs, he lowered his hands to hitch up the folds of her dress. His hands rode up and unzipped her dress, sliding it away, slowly unclasping her halter neck.
Her lucious orbs spilt out, causing his breath to catch in his throat. With a hungry look in his eyes, he leant in to capture one of her nipples in his mouth, causing her to gasp and arch her back in pleasure. Her hands tangled in his hair, urging him on as he continued whatever he was doing. He bit on her nipple, making it more erect than it was. He sucked on it until she felt a wave of orgasm build inside her. He left that nippled momentarily only to do the same to the other one.
Rosalie twisted and moaned with delight as she tugged at his pants while fumbling with the buckle of his broad belt. Alex leapt to his feet and yanked off his shirt and pants to expose his toned body.
Rosalie let out a gasp, flushed, and turned her head. She never imagined he would be so magnificent. Sitting down, he grabbed her panties and tore them away, leaving her completely exposed and vulnerable to his touch. Rosalie's heart raced as she eagerly awaited what would happen next, feeling a mix of excitement and anticipation.
His hands caressed her smooth thighs, brushed the soft fur of her mound, and felt the silken moistness of her as he murmured, "Do not be afraid, my sweetheart."
Two fingers slowly dipped between her outer lips, spreading them wide. He had a hard but delicate touch, almost like an erotic massage. He pulled and pushed, exploring every fold with his touch. Finally, his fingers moved up to the top of her slit and brushed across her tender nub. At that, her hips bucked. He stroked her as if she were burning with desire. The fire that was spreading within her caused her face to turn red. He rolled her clitoral area repeatedly after flattening it with his thumb.
He was tempted by the tantalising aroma of her arousal, which promised a beautiful taste, but he refrained. His middle finger was gently inserted inside her hole. She was tight. As his finger advanced, she hissed. It appeared as though her liquid heat would destroy it. She exhaled a strong, strained breath as he slid his finger up and down to touch the rough ridge. Until he felt her hips move with his finger, he repeated. He slid in a second finger and further stretched her as he sensed the surrounding space opening up.
His tight cock jumped against his thigh as she moaned seductively. He could feel her body temperature rising. Her eyes were still closed, and he could tell that she was still struggling to resist the pleasure he forced her to accept.
"Rosalie, I want you to open your eyes. Tell me to make you cum, please. I'd like you to ask me. Tell me, he said. "Please let me make you cum."
She only briefly hesitated. She stumbled over her words as she worked her fingers with her hips: "Yes, Alex, please, please."
Her swaying hips fucked his fingers rhythmically as he gazed with unrestrained passion. His thumb massaged her clitoral area, while his two fingers scraped along her g-spot and stretched her out. He withdrew just as her walls tightened around him. She opened her eyes at him and hyperventilated.
He placed his mouth over her clitoral area, sucking it between his teeth and roughly swiping his tongue over it to give her the release. Her tummy shook shortly after. She yelled his name as her thighs tensed. She was falling from the cliff he had thrown her on as he caressed and kissed her. He left his favourite location and crept up her body when he finally sensed her body stop trembling and her breathing settle down. He periodically dipped his head to lick or bite her skin. He kept watching, hoping to catch those darkening blue eyes lighting up with the need for him. His posture was adjusted to allow easy access from his mouth to her hot tits. He gently devoured them, sucking as much flesh as he could into his lips before pulling back to only suckle the nipple. His mouth repeatedly tried to revive the fires that were burning inside of her. As he continued his ministrations, he felt her hands tangle in his hair, urging him on.
She did not know that such joy existed. She could not comprehend the truth of what her body had just gone through, and all of a sudden, she craved it again. She was either too drunk or too euphoric to care about what was happening. She was losing herself with Alex. Presented with the option, she would happily lose once more.
"How are you feeling, my little vixen?" He was tracing the beautiful contours of her face as he stroked her brow.
"Alive, my Alpha." She whispered.
At that, he grinned. "More alive than ever before?"
His gentle ease caused her heart to flutter. "Perhaps."
"Only perhaps? When I am finished with you, I want you to be very alive." He sank to claim her mouth in a kiss designed to re-ignite her before she had a chance to ask him what he meant.
She was aroused again as his hands combed over her. Her body quickly flushed and got ready. He was sucking her tongue and biting her lips as she breathed into his mouth. Her breathing was nearly uncontrollable. She was suffering from need and was aware that nothing but Alex could give her respite. She knew that huge hardness would be exquisite inside of her because it felt magnificent.
"If you don't fuck me right now, I won't be able to breathe." She gripped his cock's head and carefully slid it up until it reached her engorged clitoral area.
"As you command, my dear." He whispered in her ear.
She felt his strong hands guiding her hips as he entered her slowly, filling her completely. The pleasure was overwhelming, making her forget everything except the ecstasy of their connection.
She screamed, throwing her head back. To calm her, he first gave her a gentle kiss on the lips. Then he slowly withdrew and then dove back in as he felt her hips move hesitantly at first. Rosalie was soon becoming accustomed to the rhythm he produced. As his hips brushed into her, he raised himself on his forearms to look down at her. She adored the way his hips moved. She let her head fall back, closed her eyes, and gasped in glee as his scorching mouth kissed and licked her exposed neck. He repeatedly drove in and out, muffling their shouts as they got closer to bliss. Her hips buckled against him. She repeatedly climaxed while gasping and screaming as he bowed his head to nip her breast while he pushed into her. His mouth exploded with her name as waves of pleasure washed over them.
Her free arm clutched his shoulder before circling to touch his back. As his muscles rippled beneath her fingertips, she mumbled to herself how strong and seductive they felt.
.
He started to softly chant, "Rosalie, I'm going to claim you as mine."
His words sliced at her, raw with lust. She made a string of lustful cries in response to it. If he had asked her, she would have immediately surrendered her life. She clung to him as she sank into the river of their need and tightened her free arm around his neck. His warm seed spilt over her waiting womb as he roared and pounded in one last time before emptying into her. His wolf took over, exposing his razor-sharp teeth. Rosalie automatically threw her head back in submission as he bit her neck, leaving a scar that permanently marked her as his. Her canine enlarged, her wolf took over, accepting his mark, and she bit him back to mark him. With a last few thrusts of his hips, he released a low growl of satisfaction before collapsing on top of her, both of them breathless and spent in the aftermath of their union. The moonlight shone down on them, casting a silvery glow over their entwined bodies.
Rosalie felt a surge of power coursing through her veins, the mark of their bond now a part of her very being. The night air was filled with the sounds of their heavy breathing and the rustling of leaves in the wind.
"Rose, my lovely, precious sweetheart. Are you okay?"
She mumbled sleepily, "Yeah, never before have I felt so alive."
He tightly hugged her, warming her chilly, naked body.
"Rosalie, I love you," he whispered as sleep began to engulf her. She cuddled up to him and closed her eyes, not understanding the gravity of what had just happened. What she had done in pure lust was going to create a huge mess.