Get Some Sleep
Erik POV
The adorable shocked look on Enya's face makes me want to draw the word Master from her lips again. When I heard her call me Master the most overpowering need to protect and pleasure her took over me.
No one has ever called me that and thank Goddess. She is the only one I ever want to hear that title from. Without removing my gaze from hers I lick my lips. I don't think she knows what she has awoken in me.
I need to hear her call me Master again and again. I want her screaming it as her cunt tightens around me and we cum together. The marking ceremony cannot happen fast enough.
The blush staining her cheeks is so damn cute, she is so innocent. If she only knew the heights I plan to bring her to, her face would be beet red.
With hooded eyes she brings my lips to hers. The way her mouth moves against mine is utterly tempting. I increase the grip I have on her neck lightly. I bring her bottom lip between my teeth and taste the fresh strawberries again.
She moans in my mouth and I want to fuck her senseless, so hard and long until she screams Master to me again.
"I hate to say this baby, but we really should get some sleep.", I really, really hate the words, but they are true.
The amount of energy it took for her to shift tonight was draining enough. She should've passed out a couple hours ago. Add in the multiple orgasms and the life-altering revelation of being a Hyrbid, she should be comatose.
Something tells me that this Hybrid business is how she is able to even stand. Any other ordinary wolf wouldn't be able to function at this point.
She whines but says, "You're right. I feel like I need to fall over."
'I knew it.'
Chuckling I pick her up bridal style and turn the shower off.
"Let me help you then baby love.", her smile and sleepy orbs tell me how grateful she is.
On the bath mat I place her on her feet temporarily, I wrap a towel around her before wrapping one around my waist. She wrings out as much water from her hair as she can.
I grab another towel to help her dry her hair a little more. She looks at me in the mirror and says so softly, "I love you so much Erik."
I will never get tired of hearing those words from her perfect full lips.
"I love you too Enya, more than you know.", for now. She will fully feel it when I mark her soon.
Her eyes are barely staying open. I kiss her shoulder and take the towels from her to hang them up. I brush her hair gently to remove any tangles.
Once I'm done, she faces me and I pick her up again. I turn off the lights in the bathroom as I walk us out.
Moonlight shines between the curtains in my room. Correction, our room. Walking to the bed she places light kisses on my chest and neck.
She's making it so hard to not plunge my cock deep in her.
'Soon...very, very soon.' It's the only thing that will get me through tonight. And likely tomorrow night too.
I place her on my bed gently.
Our bed.
She is not going to sleep anywhere else ever again if I can help it. There have been plenty of restless nights for me over the last 4 years. That changes starting tonight.
I pull the covers over her naked body, tucking her in. Her eyes are already closed.
'Goddess, I love this woman.'
Finn adds in, 'She will need our strength in the times ahead. We cannot let her down.'
'Believe me, we will not fail her. Ever.'
I place a tender kiss to her temple, then walk to the other side of the bed. It dips as I pull the covers over me. I place my right arm over her waist and pull her to my chest.
She turns over and nuzzles close to me. Her hand lays across my chest as she rests her head on my shoulder. She fits so flawlessly in my arms.
We truly were made for each other. Her scent quickly lulls me to sleep. I already feel more rested than I have in years.
*****
Enya POV
Waking up today I feel the tingles of my bond with Erik, as I lay in his arms. It's the best way I have ever been woken up. I could get used to this.
I suppose I should. Since I'm officially moving into his room today. Well, our room now. My fingers mindlessly stoke the hair on his chest.
Erik starts to stir and his arms pull me in closer. He wraps them around me before turning me on my back. His face is nestled in my neck as he groans against my skin, sparking more tingles throughout my body.
"Mmm, this is how I want to wake up everyday for the rest of my life.", he sighs sleepily in my hair.
His hardness is pressed between us. Feeling how much he craves me, makes me want to say screw it and just let him take me right now. But another, albeit only slightly, bigger part of me still wants to wait until we are marked.
Doesn't mean we can't have some fun in the meantime.
Somehow I manage to push Erik hard enough to turn him on his back and straddle him. I bring myself to a sitting position on his hips. My full breasts are on display for him.
His cock is hard against my ass. The oasis is stormy and it makes me want to tease him. I lift my ass up and reach between my legs for his shaft.
Stroking him gently, I move my body up and down, matching the movements of my hand around his cock. His hands are gripping my thighs firmly, but it's not hard enough. I want him to grasp me like his life depended on it.
He is biting his lip, grunting with desire. His cock grows even harder in my hand. My eyes never leave his, I want him to see how much I hunger for him. As I hold his gaze, I see the storm build within him.
He is throbbing in my hand so much I know he wants to explode, but I'm not done with him yet. I pull his cock between my soaking folds, my clit is flush against the underside of his shaft.
The growl that comes from Erik would scare most she-wolves, but not me. I want him wild, wanton, and at my mercy. Keeping my right hand over his cock I hold him firmly between my lips.
I move agonizingly slow, rubbing my lips against his entire length. His head is thrown back in the pillows as he arches hard. His moans are unchecked, he is right where I want him.
I stroke him to cover his entire cock with my sweet nectar. His hands fly up to my hips clutching me with such force I think he might leave marks.
A pleasing thought enters my mind...
'I'd love to see his handprints on my hips all day long.'
His stormy gaze captures mine as I bring him back to my warm slit. I can feel him pulsing between my folds. The moans that leave our mouths are so animalistic, it drives me to stroke him harder.
I move my hips up and down faster while gripping him tighter. My breathing is becoming wild as my heart rate rises. I let myself feel the immense pleasure of his shaft on my clit.
My eyes roll to the back of my head when Erik grunts to me, "Ugh! I am going to fuck you so hard you won't be able sit for a week!"
At his words I become even bolder, "Promise... Master?"
As I call him Master he explodes against my aching core. The throbbing from his orgasm vibrates through my clit and I cum with Erik. Our moans fill his room as our climaxes reach such heights, I feel as if I am flying.
He has coated my pussy and my hand. While I still straddle him, I mix his cum with my own. Without taking my eyes off of him I bring my fingers to my mouth.
Licking one finger at a time I taste our impeccable elixir. As I'm about to lick my middle finger Erik growls louder than before. He grabs my wrist as he pulls himself up, his face is now inches from mine.
"You're not going to be selfish and keep all that for yourself now, are you baby girl?", his commanding voice makes me smile.
Staring straight into his eyes, I say, "No Sir. I was going to give you a taste too, of course."
He is still holding my wrist and he brings my hand to his mouth. He smells our mixed scent before he takes my 3 remaining fingers in his mouth at the same time.
His tongue laps up our cum hungrily. It unfurls more aching in my core. The marking ceremony can't happen fast enough. I need him deep inside me. I want his cock to stretch me and own me.
"You're driving me mad woman.", he breathes out, "I have to mark you. Soon!"