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Story: Hunter’s Moon

Hana

M ate ? He keeps calling me that. What does he mean, and what am I doing? I should be fighting this monster, not melting under his touch. And I definitely should not be encouraging him to make me come. Except, oh God, the way his magic fingers plunge in and out of me… I’m so close.

“Vuk, please…”

I let out a choked gasp when he hits something deep. Heat flares through my core and I thrust my hips up, humping them against his hand. The dark silhouette of his huge body stretches over me, blotting out the bright moonlight shining down.

“That’s it, Hana,” he says, circling my clit with his thumb with just the right amount of pressure to make me whine. “Let me watch you come apart. I need you nice and slick so you can take me.”

His voice is deep and throaty. I’m not sure if it’s an accent or simply the way his sharp teeth impaired his speech. It doesn’t matter, the way he growls his words sends another rush of heat flooding my pussy, coating his fingers .

Watching me with animal-like golden eyes, Vuk’s full lips curl up into a menacing smile, exposing a mouth full of sharp fangs. I should be terrified. He’s horrifying to look at, and yet…

I tighten my grip around his wrist and pump my hips to meet each thrust of his fingers. “More,” I beg him. “Vuk, I’m so close.”

Oh, God . The way he’s touching me makes it hard to think.

The pleasure he coaxes from my body has my head spinning and a shiver goes through me when he dips his head to capture my lips against his again.

This time I open for him, greedily meeting each slick glide of his tongue as it delves inside my mouth.

Recalling how it felt lapping at my nipples.

Slanting his mouth over mine, Vuk pushes his fingers deep, curling them, grinding his palm against my clit as he presses against something deep inside that has my core going nuclear.

If he didn’t have his mouth clamped over mine, swallowing my sounds, I’d be screaming loud enough to echo through the entire forest.

I’m writhing underneath him as searing heat rolls through my body, and he swallows each of my whimpers and moans. Stealing my breath as his touch sets me on fire until all I can focus on is the pleasure he’s wringing from me.

“Mmm, beautiful female,” he says as I come for him, watching me through heavy lidded golden eyes as I twitch and buck with the orgasm rolling through me.

My throaty moans echo through the small cave as he pets me through the last shudders of my orgasm, until I’m limp and boneless. Then he drags his hand from between my legs and licks away the wetness coating it. I watch raptly as his eyes slide closed, humming at the taste.

“Delicious.” His golden gaze focuses on me once more, and he licks his lips. “ More .”

Before I realize what he means, he’s between my legs, prying them open so I’m spread wide for his hungry gaze. He moves fast for being such a large creature.

“Vuk, wait,” I gasp as he wedges his shoulders between my thighs and curls his arms under my legs to grab my hips, pulling me onto his face. “I’m still sensiti— ah !”

The first stroke of his tongue ignites me anew.

The way he teases at my seam, alternating between fast flicks and long, languid licks steals my breath and makes me squirm.

When he delves his long tongue deep inside to taste the most intimate part of me, I drop my hands to the top of his head.

Digging my fingertips into the silky hair the covers him, grinding my pussy against his mouth.

“Vuk—Oh, Vuk!”

He grunts, stopping long enough to drape my legs over his wide shoulders, before driving his tongue even deeper into my channel, giving me the best oral I’ve ever had.

His tongue plunges in and out of my tight core, fucking me with long, hard strokes before he drags it up my center to tease my clit, then plunging it back inside my slick channel.

“Yes, yes, just like that.” Clenching his hair in my fists, I rock against his face in time with his tongue.

He alternates deep thrusts that steal my breath with playful flicks to tease my clit. Vuk has me so mindless I don’t notice when he moves lower. Dragging his tongue down the crease of my ass. It’s not until he laps at the tight pucker of my back entrance that I’m snapped out of my reverie.

“No! Not there,” I squeal, when he presses the tip against the ring of tight muscle. Frantically pushing against his head, it’s like trying to move a building. I’ve never let anyone touch me back there, and I don’t trust this monster enough to be the first.

Vuk looks up from between my legs. His golden eyes are playful as he gives my back entrance one more teasing lick.

The soft touch of his tongue there is surprisingly pleasurable, and I’m startled when a moan slips past my lips.

Before I can process what that means, Vuk returns to my clit, drawing it between his lips, making me forget all about my forbidden hole.

My head falls back against the soft moss and soon he has my legs shaking as he fucks me with his tongue. He works my body until my breaths are ragged and I’m lost to the throes of another immanent orgasm.

“Oh my god, just like that. Don’t stop!” Arching my back, I beg as he replaces his tongue with his fingers once more. My belly tightens as they stretch and curl deep inside me, while his tongue sets a maddening pace against my clit. “I’m close. So close…”

My whole body goes taut and I forget to breathe as I come around his fingers and against his mouth.

The vibration of his grunt against my sensitive pussy sends more sharp waves rocking through me and he doubles down, dragging my orgasm on and on and on until spots flash before my eyes and I think I pass out.

I don’t know how long it takes for me to come back online. When I do, it’s to Vuk staring down at me with a concerned look.

“Hana?” His head tilts to the side as he gently strokes the pad of his thumb across my cheek. The sweet scent of my natural musk lingers on his fingers and I have the strangest urge to turn my head and draw them into my mouth, so I can taste.

Instead, I smile at him shyly. “That was…that was…” I can’t think of the right words to explain what that was. Incredible falls flat and sounds cliché.

Concern for me haunts his eyes. “I was too rough. I forget you are human, and I must be careful.”

Reaching my arms over my head, I stretch languidly beneath him. “You won’t hear me complaining,” I say with a contented sigh.

Gazing up at him from under my lashes, basking in post coital, he doesn’t seem quite so hideous anymore.

He’s got some serious RBF, and the fangs are a bit off-putting.

Especially considering how close they were to my most delicate lady-parts.

But the way his hair falls across his golden eyes gives him a boyish look and the concern he is showing me is attractive as hell.

Reaching up, I cup the sides of his face between my hands and stare directly into his strange golden gaze. “You weren’t too rough.”

Stroking my thumb down his cheek, I savor the soft texture of his fur.

It’s much sleeker, more of a cream color than the red covering the rest of him.

Vuk closes his eyes, leaning into my touch as a low growling purr rumbles through his chest. It reminds me of a cat, if cats purred like wolf-monsters.

A moment later he snaps his eyes back open. His pupils are small pinpoints that flare until they eat up all but a thin band of his gold iris. When he clenches his jaw, his fangs still peek out from his lips, reminding me he’s not sweet and cuddly, but a very dangerous monster.

“Hana,” Vuk groans, dropping his forehead to mine. “I need you. Need to claim you.”

My pussy flutters happily but my mind is trying to pump the brakes.

“Wha—what do you mean?” I ask, and I drop my hands from his face to press my palms against the thick pads of his chest.

Pushing himself up, he then rolls away, taking me with him. He cuts off my scream with his hand across my mouth and settles me so I’m straddling his legs, and we’re face- to-face. I’m breathing hard as I brace my hands against his shoulders, his cock sticking straight up from his hips between us.

“You must be quiet,” he warns me softly. A muscle in his jaw jumps as he stares into my eyes with deadly seriousness. “My rut won’t let me leave you, even though there is still a threat out there.”

Mating? Rut? Threat? He’s not making sense.

Slowly, to make sure I’m not going to start screaming, he lowers his hand from my mouth and strokes the back of his fingers down the side of my face. “You’re mine, Hana. My mate. And I’m yours.”

“That’s not how it works,” I say with a shake of my head.

His eyes crinkle at the outside edges with a lopsided smirk, and he leans in close enough that our noses nearly touch. “That’s how it works for lycans.” Then he claims my lips, distracting me with another toe-curling kiss.

For being a monster with a mouth full of knives, he’s a hell of a kisser. My fingers curl over his shoulders, tangling with the hair at the nape of his neck. His arms tighten around me, pulling me so we’re chest to chest and my pussy melts where it’s pressed over the thick bar of his cock.

One hand slides up my spine to grip the back of my neck while the other digs into my hip, urging me to move over him.

Showing me how he wants me to slide back and forth so I’m grinding over his cock.

Already soaking wet from two orgasms, it’s not long before I’m coating his thick shaft with even more of my cream and yet another orgasm begins to build.

“Hana.” He presses his face against the side of my throat, and I shiver when his warm, wet tongue drags over the spot where my shoulder and neck meet.

We’re both panting and rocking against each other when he flips me, so my back is pressed to the soft ground. Stretching over me, he presses my left hand over my head and wedges his knees between my thighs, spreading me open .