#44

Evander

I had sharply cut off the bond with the pack. They would be distraught as they felt the emptiness on the other end of the link, but that was what my Betas were for. This would be the most important and monumental thing in my life to me. Not the pack, not the tellings, just her. The beauty of her soul, even with the lingering darkness, called to mine. The glow in her eyes swirled with the power behind it. Blake's conclusion devastated me and she cooed quietly, while tracing my features, feeling my distraught emotions at having our mating like this.

Forced, fate wasn’t going to allow us the quarter to choose it for ourselves. “Evander,” she whispered. She was pushing the power back coming to the surface of herself. The glow dimmed, but not completely. Through her anguish, her eyes shined with love. “If this is not what you want, Mo ghràdh (my love), then I will surrender. I come with much light, but there is also darkness.” Her lips barely moved. Her breath was barely noticeable. However, her words filtered enchantingly into my mind. “If we do this, we receive all of each other. I cannot control the outcome of what we will become.” Her voice trailed off, a tear falling down her cheek as she resigned herself to death, but the beauty of her love, even through the pain as her fingertips trailed over the facade of my features as if memorizing them. “I want you, Mo ghràdh (my love). I just wanted it, in our own time. My life is forfeited without you. Fate is forcing our hand, a gesture we should be able to make special in our own space and time.” She chuckled softly. “Fates a bit of a bitch, isn’t she?” she said dryly. I shook my head at her sarcastic amusement, still staring down at her.

She was relaxed and I could feel her acceptance of what would come. I leaned down gently running my nose along hers. Her body was hotter than the water, which was normally comfortably warm. The steam billowed up around us, but my burning arms refused to let her go. I began kissing her gently, afraid I’d break her in this state, but she met my gentle taste with her tongue across the seam between my lips and we opened for one another. As our tongues caressed each other, her feelings of want, adoration, and joy, as well as a foreboding of our future, skimmed my mind. I mirrored thoughts of love, desire, and craving for completeness through the bond. This journey would be had together. The burst of her want for me met mine for her and my closed eyes opened, reflecting in the glow of hers, We were magnets straining to be pulled together. A thick aura of lust permeates the space between us.

I sunk into the water shifting her upright but still trying to keep her submerged. My hand possessively controlled her head and neck as her body came alive at my assault she pushed the need of the pull to me and I did the same her legs wrapping around my waist in the water The underwear between us was too many clothes as our bodies wrought to be one. I pulled her head gently back exposing her throat. Running my fangs pointedly over where her shoulder met her neck as she shivered in response. Her fingers trailed gently over the muscles of my arms as the trails of energy spiked as they illuminated the water.

My claws came forward as the wolf sought to be present, barely piercing the skin at her neck as I held her, keeping her with me. Her eyes rolled back into her lids in rapture as I licked the minor wound tasting her essence as my body shuddered, beyond ready to unite. As the small taste hit my system, my brain spasmed as her physical feelings ghosted into my mind. She ached for me as much as I ached for her. With each touch and caress, as the bond tightened its weave around us internally, she became stronger. Her legs gripped me around my waist as she needily rubbed her innocent little cunt into my boxer-clad shaft. She now held herself with her arms around my neck as one of my hands fondled her breast, gently running my fangs over her nipple of the other, her head falling back in a moan as her breasts became easy prey to my assault at this angle. My other hand found her hip, my claw slowly shredding the panties, exposing her as she gasped, her head rolling back up as the darkness in her met her lust, strengthening her further.

This was the malevolent side of the goddess's gift within her. “Can you handle all of me?” Her voice demanded. “I can as easily kill as I can heal. I am the circle of life and destruction. Do you accept me as yours?” The lust was not gone from her eyes but from the hard, dominant aura that came through with her power mixed with the peace and sweetness I had become accustomed to. She was magnificent and if her dominance trumped my own, then so let it be. I pushed my aura out matching hers in size and strength. Where she held power, I held stability. I would be her roots in the storm that was her magic. My voice came out in a whisper. “It is I that am yours, Mo ghràdh (my love). Do you accept me?” I challenged myself as more pieces of our souls knitted together. Spinning us, I pressed her harshly into the rock face behind me. My cock ground into her pussy through the shorts I ached to dispose of. The bite of the rock in her back sent a thrill through the bond combined with the lust of my straining appendage moving along her folds as I moved harshly but slowly against her body, a guttural growl of deadly possession bubbling out of me. My eyes searched hers as her body trembled at my assault. “I accept you, Alpha,” she said, smirking through her tremors, she relaxed happily into submission, and I saw the fangs behind her lips as they parted in an exquisite moan. I felt a beautiful sting as her claws emerged cutting into the flesh of my arm. Eyes darting towards the small crimson streak. Her eyes met mine as she smiled and I met the stare of her wolf for the first time. She never left my gaze as she bent to lick the wound closed. Everything paused as I felt tendrils of power leaching into me. It was overwhelming and exhilarating. I barely noticed the shift as she spun us, reversing our positions. Her claws receded, her hidden strength holding me up, treading the water deeper than she could stand up in as her concerned gaze pierced mine. I steadied, gripping her to me and her hands dripped water down my face as she waited for my equilibrium to return. The light of the energy dispersing into the water pulsed steadily now.

Smiling back at me in relief, “How's that Mo ghràdh,(my love)” she spoke into my mind. The connection was ghostly and urethral. She was testing whether I could handle charges of energy coursing into my side of the bond. I felt stronger and more resilient. “I'm ready to finish what we started, Love, are you?” I asked sinking into the water to be level with her. Grinning, she sunk into the water before me as she dropped my boxer shorts from my ass and I kicked them off my feet. She came up and shock hit me as she firmly grabbed my rod inbetween us and her legs tangling back around my waist, her sensitive lips hitting the base of my cock as she held the rest of me with firm tantalizing strokes. Her hips slowly ground into where my cock met the currently full sacs of my jewels. I spun her back feeling the bite of the rock on her back through the bond, but she didn’t complain. I ground into her as my erection grew painfully larger. “Careful love, you don't want me to blow my load before it can venture into that tight little pussy of yours,” I growled into her ear. Her eyes met mine, and I sunk back into the water, looping her legs over my shoulder, never taking my eyes off of hers. Holding her just above the surface, my eyes trailing over her perfect heavy breasts to the sweet pinkness of her folds open and waiting for me I dove in greedily and ravaged her cunt as her already sensitive skin came alight in our new bond. I could feel each stroke of my tongue that sent the euphoric call for her building need. Her sweet gasps and frustrated moans filtered through the still night. The light of the energy in the pool pulsed with the magnetism of our connection. She quaked, and she trembled before she gushed releasing her nectar to me which I greedily sucked clean before dipping in my middle finger I curled it urging her walls to stretch as I curled my tongue around her clit and sucking hard she groaned leaning her head back into the rock. I worked the finger around and I pulled her down as I crashed my lips to hers. Her dazed eyes only reflected the glow of the water and the flicker of the magic on the surface, but I could feel it building again as it slowly filtered into me through the bond.

I demanded her mouth, and she granted me access as I hooked one leg over my arm, spreading her differently to add another finger. Her body tensed as a bite of pain flashed through her, I stilled. Her walls clamped down defensively on the intrusion of my large fingers. I ran my beard up her neck and began sucking on the lobe of her ear, remembering how she had responded before. She immediately shuddered before relaxing.

I moved my fingers once more inside her. They were large for her, but nothing like the battering ram I would soon attempt to ease into her. I didn’t think I could maintain this level of engorgement for this long, but I paced myself down for her, as I took her nipple in my mouth, curling my fingers as the tendrils of her ecstasy helped me zero in on just the right spot. And as her walls opened up at her release, I added a third. Her gasp lodged in her throat as I played with her clit with my thumb. I trailed my nose up her neck, and I whispered in her ear. “My love, you have to be ready for the big bad wolf to cum.” I growled nibbling down her neck. It was then she compiled as my finger curved in her most sensitive spot before she came undone again. I nuzzled her nose as her soft whines turned into panting gasps, nibbling her lips and tasting her tongue as she rode this one out slower and longer with my fingers deep inside her. Her walls milking them, her gaze opening to find mine. “I think my gift is ready for me now.” I purred against her neck nipping along her jaw, sliding my fingers out. Bringing them to her mouth. “Taste how sweet you are, love,” my forehead against hers as she wrapped her tongue around each digit, slowly suckling her hot release and the warm spring water. I swore my cock expanded even more as I watched the most sensual thing in my life happen before my eyes. Her pride at knowing her effect on me filtered across my senses. Her nose slightly touched mine as she spoke against my lips. “I'm ready for you, Mo ghràdh. (my love)”

My fingers gripped the back of her neck and into her hair, as I angled her head painfully back to feed on her mouth, the taste of her on my tongue doing little to quench my thirst. Then I realized it wasn't just me hungry for this moment. I pulled her legs up positioning myself there the tip greeting her honey-sweet hive just hitting the surface of the water. “Just breathe, Mo ghràdh (my love),” I whispered into her ear. One hand gripping her neck, one leg still slung over it, holding her wide while gently ever so slowly inching within her as I thrust. I felt the sting as she winced and I stilled. She panted, “Shhh,” I said, running my nose over the plain of her neck. “I promise the pleasure will far outweigh the pain of this moment.” “Breath,” I urged before sucking on her earlobe and as she melted, I thrust up again. A gasp, a soft whine as pleasure mixed with the pain of her deflowering. My free hand, which had been bracing against the rock for support, moved up her side to the perfect globe of her breast as I let her body stretch and acclimate to the girth of my size. Her walls squeezed my cock, and it begged for release. As I caressed her nipple, nuzzling my nose against hers. “Are you ready, love?”

Her trembling hands met my cheeks, her eyes meeting mine. The light and the darkness wavered there with the sheen of the wolf “tha mi deiseil dhut,” (I am ready for you), she breathed. My large hand gripped the bottom of her neck at the shoulder bracing her as I began to move within her. I sipped from her lips as she became accustomed to me. Eyes met hers as her walls relaxed enough. “I’ve got you, love,” I whispered into her ear. A trill of acceptance fluted through her excitement spiking into the bond as she relaxed into my movements. For now, just feeling them. As her sweet moans grew, I traced my free hand up the curve of her waist to her bosom. I could feel every right move through the bond and I memorized it. Holding out as long as I could before the wolf took over. That side of me was not as gentle. As my eyes closed in the euphoria of finally feeling her in her entirety. I bottomed out grinding and rotating my hips, sending a shiver down my spine and hers. Her fingers yanked my ear lobe stare demanding my attention. “You're holding out on me, Alpha.” She smiled sporting her fangs again. “It’s time to make me yours.” Her eyes were lust-drunk, her face flushed, and her wet hair clung to her glistening breasts and face. Her voice was a siren calling me home. The dominance thrilling and enchanting my soul yearned for it and I would comply.

I kissed her deeply rearranging us so her legs wrapped around my midsection. Turning my back to the rock face she placed her hands on my shoulders and I anchored her feet to the wall. I released her mouth and began guiding her with my thrusts, one hand at her nape and the other at her hip. As I watched her move with me, her panting breaths, the striking beauty of her like this, was utterly breathtaking. Her breath hitched as my emotions sifted through the bond. A regalness came about her as her pace quickened and I met her. The friction of our bodies, the hum of the bond as she began to quake. My cock was ready to implode. I pulled her to me, thrusting deep. One, two, three… the sting of our pierced skin burst a flame through our veins as my seed breached into the void of her orgasm, as she milked each drop. As our fangs retracted and we lapped lazily at the claiming marks that would never be able to be reversed, our bodies rode out the last spasms of our mating.

Her body fell against me, her physical energy sapped. The earth quaked as the energy trailing through the water detonated, causing bits of debris to fall from the surrounding trees, the sound echoing in the valley. I now held her close searching her mind, finding the chaos limited to a few quiet spurts of energy. The raging inferno had been reduced to coal and ash. Relief flooded me as I made my way to shore with my mate secured in my arms. I skipped the towel and wrapped the blanket around her and quickly pulled my pants up, securing her back into my yearning arms. I was taking her home and putting her to bed and hopefully, I could scrounge up some food for her for when she woke up.