Sticky Situation

Wolfy's 🔮 P.O.V







Ahh...Hunnie! Do you know you smellt of earthy pineapples?







Oh heavens!







Her syrupy, sweet, salty nectarine was driving me Feral! The smell, the thickness and the taste.







'Roarrrr!'







My name is Bahm, A Demon-Wolf King and one thing I've always loved to do my whole entire life, was please women, formerly in this way and manner.







Now I'm pleasing my goddess of a mate! Hunnie!







I can't lie when I say I can drive the ladies wild with just my tongue alone. Forget about my long steel, but my tongue? I take pride in it.





I loved to eat and the way Hunnie was squirming around, with her feminine juices and her thick sweetness coating my face, made me want to take her right now!







How—How could she get so drenched like this?







She's my mate after all. Not only did my Demon-Wolf love her, but so did all the other demons hitching a ride with me did.



We were eating up her orgasm for the second time and I didn't even realize she had fallen asleep!







I couldn't stop myself. My instincts were practically begging to satisfy my witch. This was the hunger I had been craving since I came across the smell of her.







I honestly didn't remember how to 'take someone'.



I was starting over from a spell, at the wrong time in my life.





Looking down at my leaking cock, I wondered, 'What else could we do with this?'







I raised my head up to look at her arms across her stomach and the other one across her forehead. Her breathing was steady, but heaving up and down, and her body glowed illuminously under The Lady Goddesses of this moon tonight.







I slid my tongue around my mouth, licking away the excessive layer of juice on my lips, and up along her opened legs, then to her neck.





Tasting every inch of her body and sweat, soaking in all her emotions and pheromones. Her nipples were still hard and looking right at me as I hovered over her.







She smelled strong under my sensitive demon nose. A smell so strong I craved it all around my existence. I didn't even know what to do with this smell but just inhale it.







I couldn't talk, or move my vocal cords.





What the hell kinda spell did she have working in action?





Feeling so confused, I stared at her. Patiently waiting for her to get back up so we could do those licking things again, but after what felt like hours I realized she wasn't waking up.







I couldn't get as close to her with my erection stopping me!





I pushed it down and hugged at her with my head on her chest. She rolled over at the feeling and I slipped my arms around her waist. Grabbing onto her tightly.







When I woke up, the smell of bacon hit my nostrils and then I heard all the witches upstairs waking up, spraying different scents around their rooms.





I looked up towards Hunnie's face and she was still asleep with her mouth slightly opened.







I lifted my head to watch her sleep some more. I could never get enough of this feeling. I opened my mouth again to see if anything would come out, but nothing.





Even my brain wasn't registering things properly.







I really wanted to bite at her neck and fùck her brains out all day. That's all I could think about. Food and playing on occasions, but my primal instincts were still in effect.







How would we be able to understand each other?







I couldn't even understand what the knocks at her door were saying! At first the knocks sounded enthusiastic then it changed to that of impatience and I still couldn't understand the language.







'Can one year really destroy my brain cells like that?'







"Hunnie we are leaving" another voice from behind her door said. I wish there was some way I could understand what they were going on about.


I wouldn't dare open the door....I don't think I know how to anyways...







I licked her nose to see if she'd wake up from my breath. Although, it was her own scent she would be smelling...







When she didn't budge one bit I laid back behind her. I grabbed her waist tightly. I never wanted this feeling to ever disappear.







I felt her stilled a bit before feeling her shift in my arms. Hugging her tighter, I knew she was waking up! I wanted to do what I did last night, again, and again!







Trying to form a smile on my face I waited for her to turn around, when she didn't, I pulled her to face me.







When she turned, her eyes were red and wide, filled with fear and curiosity. She looked so shocked and confused, not even sparing me any words or indication that she'd liked what she'd seen.







If I could frown right now I would do so. Actually, I was trying to form a frown hoping she would get the idea that I was a bit offended.







'Does she not feel the bond?'







"Wolfy?" She finally says, breaking the silence and running her hands through my tangled hair.







I couldn't sense any recognition about our bond from her. She was very hard to read.







She called me Wolfy again and I became filled with excitement and glanced back down to her naked body.





'Yummy!' My demons growled.



I leaned down to suck at her breast when she yelled something out.







"Shit, what time is it?" She springs off from the bed, looking for something amongst the pile of clothes near her closet.





She bends over to pick up some belongings and I couldn't help but look at her pretty pink slit. I drooled, not even realizing I was stroking my already wet shaft lazily.







She turns around and scans me over, as I did to her. "What —what are you doing?" I could feel her heart racing, but it was accompanied by the slightest leakage of arousal, that my ears instantly heard leaking out.







My hearing has always been heightened to the extreme. I've never met anyone else with such great hearing.







I let go of my hardened organ, and scooted to the edge to grab her waist. Her breast came right up to my face and I hugged her tightly, burying my face between her bosoms. Smelling all of her and feeling our body heat collide.







I licked her chest and all around her breast, licking every inch as I went around. I didn't know what else to do, but this, this tongue thing was amazing!







"Nice to meet you too" she said, snapping me out of my possessive hold on her.







What the hell did she say so cheerfully?







I looked up at her and opened my mouth to only close it right after. I already knew nothing would come out.







It seemed she noticed right away, because she started talking to me with concern, and I could smell the curiosity lingering out from her pores.



I couldn't grasp at the words flying out of her mouth. It was like gibberish to my me.







"Can you not talk?"



"Do you know what's going on or who you are?"



"Were you born a wolf?"



She was saying so many words and the more I focused on her lips moving, the more I would slowly fall into a sultry world of lust and naughty desires.







My body burned for her touches and yearned for her taste. My wolf kept screaming to 'claim' her and I didn't understand what that meant. I have claimed her. I put her to sleep last night and she woke up with me.







She's mine. She is claimed!







Her body quivered under my touch. I stood up from hugging her waist and watch her beady wide eyes full with terror.





She was short.





I brought my face lower to meet hers and inhaled her scent.





Her lips trembled before I closed my eyes, as her hypnotic hazel eyes darts to my swollen lips. I want to lick her again.







Why am I such a dog?







I licked my lips and leaned in closer to hers, but she turned her face the other way and said something useless.







"I have to text the girls...This is too much!"







I wished she would stop talking and just lay down!







I watched as she took a rectangular, red device out of her bag and started talking in it. I held my arms out for her to come back to me the whole time she was pacing back and fourth talking.







She glanced over at me a few times with confusion in her eyes and her voice laced with all types of concerns and hysteria.







When she was finally done talking she made her way to my opened arms.







Pulling her in, I lost balance and landed back on her bed. She fell right on top of me, squirming around my throbbing shaft.





Hearing a slight chuckle leave her mouth, I buried my nose into her neck and inhaled her scent once more before letting go of the grip I had around her body.





I was ready to bite there!







"What do I do with you?



I can't take you to the academy right now.



You have no clothes or...maybe not even manners?"







She sighs.







She gets out of my hold and drapes a towel over her before coming back to me with one as well







She motioned for me to take it, but I was lost staring at her beautiful face. I could feel her heart skipping beats as she eyes over my pained erection.







I stood up off the bed and she draped the towel around my slender waist and said a few words to me. I could feel emotions of guilt and burden coming from her.





"What the hell is wrong with you!" She yelled with a bit of anger lacing her words.







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A few days went by and we practically lived in her medium sized room. She had a small device that she talked to me through sometimes I wasn't sure what the hell it was!





I only came out to be taught to relieve myself and brush my teeth. Other than that, Hunnie would leave the room from time to time, casting some spell and leaving me for hours, then back to check on me with food and leaving me again for another few more hours.







I was always so anxious every time she talked to me. Although, my emotionless and blank face hid all that away. I was a mute who was happy to see his mate everyday.







Sometimes, I'd go back to the woods to do my business and climb back into her window. I was still able to shift and did it that way. It was less messy.





Sleeping the whole day, so she could come back home quicker. I was living like a real hound.







When I did sense her coming home, I would wait on the bed for her.







Her flushed cheeks would get so red seeing my naked body and then she would giggle like a school girl when I turned over.







"You are so fresh... cover up" She'd say and then throw a pillow or blanket over my manhood.







Faithfully before we slept, I would always manage to slip my head between her thighs and pleasure her dearly. She would always give in and let me do it too.







It's only been five days since she lifted the curse and I was already feeling obsessively possessive with my mate.



Would she let me mark her now?