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W hen Wolfaraine heard Eline's hurried footsteps recede, he leaned down and began kissing Ismena again. He ran his fingers down her arm, her breasts, her belly.

His thrusts increased, and so did her moans. Ismena felt feverish under him, feeling every single hard stroke of his hips in every part of her body.

A large hand settled on her ass, he caressed and pressed it, then he held her ass up to meet every single thrust of his dick inside her.

He pinned her there with the weight of his body. The rasping of clothes, the quick rush of their breathing mixed with the sound of the wind and the chirpings of birds. The slap of skin against skin.

His body thrust into hers fiercely, his mouth hard, insistent, on her parted lips as he felt the spiral of pleasure build like gas-ignited flames.

"Wolfe..." She tore her lips away from his and cried out. A shiver ran down her body .

His mouth found hers again, opened, and bit at her while the rhythm curled her hips up into his with heated passion. Her nails bit into his shoulders as she lifted to meet his strokes, her mouth searching feverishly for his kisses. Fuck, he is not going to last long.

He was so potent, so big, and she felt him inside her body, filling her, stretching her until she thought she might burst!

"I'm not going to last, Ena." He warned, raising his head and angling his thrusts, he took a stroke to that sensitive spot inside her that caused her to cry out again and go more liquid around him.

He raised his head and looked her straight in the eyes, "I. Want. You. Too. Much."

He emphasized every word with a hard stab of his cock inside her, each plunge deeper and harder than the last, "Too. Fucking. Much."

She buried her face in his chest and screamed as she erupted into million pieces in his arms. Her nails bit into his shoulders, tears in her eyes and thighs shaking with the feelings he evoked inside her.

He kept giving it to her relentlessly, drawing out her orgasm which seemed to go on endlessly. She convulsed repeatedly, her hand gripping his shoulders so hard.

His own hand went in between them to find her hard, sensitized nub and he began manipulating it ruthlessly which pushed her into another orgasm. Coupled with the high she was already riding, Ismena felt like she was gonna die.

"Oh, please! Oh, please! Wolfe, puleeease...!" She was begging and screaming and shaking mindlessly, trying to find a way down from this high he'd shot her up to. Too high, Ismena was sure she can't go any higher if she was dozed up with all kinds of drugs .

"I'm right here. I've got you." He kissed the tears from her face, avoiding her neck completely because of how hard he'd already wired her.

The woman is so responsive to him, she reacts to him like he's a live naked wire, sending all kinds of electrical signals and reactions. It was addictive as hell.

When the tingle of his own release began from his spine, he slowed his strokes completely and gently patted her charged, sensitive body down from her high. She sobbed in a high, unrestrained tone as she joined him back on earth in a quivering mess.

"Damn, you're beautiful." He growled, his voice so deep, his human voice was almost unrecognizable. His wolf was too close to the surface, basking in the sight and feel of his mate.

Her eyes opened, staring dazed at him.

"Welcome back." A smile played across his lips as he teased.

"Hi," Her cheeks warmed. Somewhere in her heart, she stored away this unusual image of him smiling and teasing her. It's always beautiful to see his smile but unfortunately, it's as rare as a hen's teeth.

He kissed her nose and resumed moving at a leisure pace.

She sighed tiredly, but gave herself to him completely.

"Let us not forget that I should not be inside you when I release, Ena. That was why I waited for you to join me fully here before I do so." His hand caressed her hip, to squeeze her ass before coming back to rest on her hip.

His consideration tugged on her heartstrings. She has never known a more selfless lover in her entire life, not that she has known a lot of men. But still .

Needing to get closer to him than she needed to breathe, Ismena blindly searched for his lips with hers until she found them and captured them in a very deep kiss.

His release that was shaved off a few minutes ago, came right back—this time, the tingling on his spine was stronger than the last. He stopped and rolled over, taking her with him.

Ismena found herself on top of him. She broke the kiss and rose above him. She tried to take over the ride and control the pace, but her body was all liquid from her own release so it was hard for her to do so.

Wolfaraine saw the struggles, so he held her hips with both hands and began thrusting from underneath her. As his hunger increased, his strokes increased until he was practically pounding her in powerful strokes.

"Now, Ismena, now!" He commanded abruptly in a deep voice.

In that instant, her languish state disappeared and she shot up from him with the speed of lightning. As she did so, she caught the sight of his eyes flashing green.

In the next second, she was sliding down his body; her mouth opened wide, and she swallowed his d?ck until it hit the back of her throat.

A strangled growl erupted from his throat as he came inside her mouth in endless sprouts. So wired, he was hot all over. The feeling was so intense his powerful thighs twitched.

He held her head to him as he spewed and she swallowed all of him until she rang him dry. The sound of their hearts racing and their uneven breathing was loud among the chirpings of the birds in the woods.

Finally, he placed a hand on her shoulder and urged her forward until her face came really close to him, then, he placed a kiss on her nose. "Thank you, Ismena. "

Her eyes closed, and she felt the kiss all the way to her belly. After the part of their intimacy, her body was feeling funny again. Aroused, hungry for him.

It does not surprise her anymore whenever her body craves more sexual intimacy with him, even when she was exhausted. He was becoming an addiction.

It scares the very devil outta her but she knows it for what it is. An ardent, obsessive, addiction.

They laid down like that for longer than they should, considering that the Alpha King is being expected for the council meeting.

She noticed that his breathing was still uneven and his eyes were still closed. Physically, he does not look like there's anything wrong, but something felt wrong to Ismena.

"Are you alright?" She asked concerned.

Back in Eline's house, she dropped Sandra on top of the couch, stepped back, crossed her arms, and looked at her like she was a case study.

Sandra was sulking like a child. She glared at Eline, "For a moment there I forgot you ain't human. You had to carry me like that!?"

"You wanted to put us in trouble, Sandra." Eline replied, "Next time, please try to do everything I say especially when we are outside. This is Naturiah. Although our people are good, friendly, and peaceful most of the time, some of us do not like humans that much. That makes it dangerous for you."

She took a deep breath and continued, "Since you are under my care, I want you to try and listen to me when we are outside. Try to trust me. If I say we run, you start running immediately. Questions to be asked later. Do you understand?"

Sandra has been in Naturiah for a week and in that duration of time, she has learned more than a few things about these people. She learned through Ismena that Eline is one of the elite soldiers of her cougar clan known as a Sentinel.

Eline has always been sweet and kind to them, so she'd always had a hard time associating the woman with a tough soldier but now, she can easily see her as one, with a commanding tone like that.

"Do you understand, Sandra?" Eline repeated.

"Alright, I understand." She conceded.

Eline relaxed visibly. She nodded too before going to the nearest chair and lowering herself on it.

"So, now that we've gotten that out of the way, what happened back there?" Sandra thought about it, "Don't tell me that Mena was being attacked by a wild animal and the only command you gave was for us to run!? What about my best friend!?" She gasped, panic in her eyes.

A smile feathered Eline's lips then, "Nope, your best friend was not being attacked by any wild animal." On second thought, she added, "Well, he is a wild animal, but not the way you think."

That didn't reassure Sandra, instead, it made her panic the more, "What!?"

Eline sat up, "Okay, listen. Are you listening?"

Sandra nodded repeatedly.

"Ismena is perfectly fine. She is with her mate. She is in safe hands. "

"Her mate? Do you mean, the one she stole his ring and in turn, he brought her to Naturiah to hold her captive slash protect her until the ring is found? The male who she's fated to be with for eternity? The one who is the leader of this land, most feared and the most powerful?"

"You have a good memory. Yes, he is the one. He is the Alpha King of this land." Eline answered with a nod of her head.

"But he's on a business trip to the human world and has been there for two weeks."

"He is back now. He was with her in the woods."

"How did you know that? We saw no one while we were going to meet Ismena, you can't just assume something like that on your own." Sandra arched her brows suspiciously.

"He spoke to me. I told you about the ability some clans have, to communicate with others without shouting or going close to them?"

Sandra remembered that, "Oh, yes, you did. You said when a changeling is stronger, he can communicate with someone even at a farther distance than most can."

"Exactly. The Alpha King smelled us coming. So, he commanded us not to come any closer."

"Woah," Her eyes widened, "So, that's what happened! Wait, is he always like that? Sending people away when he's with my best friend? Are you sure he ain't doing something bad to her? Beating her or something?"

"Oh, he's definitely beating her, alright." Eline smiled. At the look of horror on Sandra's face, she quickly added, "Just not the way you're thinking. Not with his hands, alright. "

Sandra, always the naughty one, caught up quickly. Her eyes widened instantly, "Oh...my...! That's what you should have told me from the beginning."

"As I said before, follow the command first and ask questions later."

"Now, I fully understand." Sandra chuckled aloud, "Oh, Mena, that wild dog. In the forest out in the open? I never knew she had it in her."

"We are part-animals, Sandra. We love the wild and we are most at home in the woods.

That is why going for a run by taking the form of our other half is most enjoyable and important to a changeling.

" Eline snorted, amused, "Even if she never had it in her before, it'll surely become her now because she's a changeling's mate. "

Sandra was now grinning, "Mena, that naughty rat. I can't wait for her to come back tonight. I'll give her an earful."

"My guess is that she's not coming back home tonight." Eline deadpanned.

"Oh, Mena, that nasty cat."

Eline watched the grinning lady in front of her and decided that she likes Sandra. The human female is just as cheerful and stubborn as Ismena.

She had her misgivings when Alphose told her that she might be his mate, and her heart had ached when he'd asked her for the favor to take Sandra in too. She still has her misgivings about the woman being his mate because she does not have his scent at all, but her heart no longer ached about it.

Alphose might be the Alpha leader of their clan, but he was her best friend since they were very young.

She will be happy to see him mated, knowing fully well how he'd hungered all his life for his mate.

His hopes are up, he believes that Sandra is his mate.

But what if she's not? It will kill Eline to see him get hurt .

But if Sandra's not his mate, why does his cougar react so much to the human female?

That was baffling.

So, like him, she is trying to hope too.

"Did you even hear what I said? What are you thinking about so hard?" Sandra's voice interrupted her thoughts.

"Oh, it's nothing. What did you say?" She asked instead.

Sandra rolled her eyes, but she continued, "I said that I can't wait to see the man that claimed my best friend as his. He might be your leader and everything, but I still have to warn him not to hurt my best friend or mess with her heart. I will tell him face to face when we meet."

For the first time, Eline laughed out loud.

"What's funny?" Sandra narrowed her eyes at the cougar sentinel.

"You won't be able to say those words to him, my dear human friend." Eline stated matter-of-factly, "Your legs will shake in fear when you stand before him. And if he gives you his full attention, you will either pee in your panties or you will faint."

Sandra waved her away, "Honey, you underestimate me too much. I've got balls, lady. I've got more balls than Mena does. If she can be fucking him, trust me, I can stand in his presence and have a one-on-one conversation with him."

Eline couldn't help herself. She burst out laughing again.