Page 7 of Saved By the Moonlight (Spicy Teatime Shorts)
Chapter 7
Jackson
I ’ve waited long enough; it’s time to claim my mate. For the first time in my life, I feel anxious. Time seems to stand still as I watch my mate, stunning in her wolf form, race out of the cottage and into the woods. I desperately hope that Lily will understand and not reject me. Nature chose her for me and made her a shifter.
The thought of her becoming mine and carrying my cubs sends shivers down my spine, as I imagine filling her with my hard, pulsing cock and coating her insides with my thick cum. My knot will ensure my cum is kept deep inside her, where it belongs, until it can take root. I can’t wait to see her hips fill out, her tits swell with sweet milk, and her stomach become large with my cubs. My dick is throbbing in tune with my heartbeat. The urge to fuck her and claim her is becoming harder to resist by the minute, and it compels me to shift on the move and chase after her.
When I find her, she’s surprisingly calm, albeit confused. It takes everything in me not to whine in concern, instead, I gentle her with my words of reassurance.
Her reaction surprises me, more so, her playfulness, which has my wolf desperate to claim her. I allow her a few moments to chase me, tolerating her nipping at my heels and my flank, before I can take no more and bark out an Alpha command, forcing an immediate shift from wolf to human. I can’t wait any longer to claim my mate.
As she shifts back to her human form, laying on the cold ground, naked and vulnerable, I transform, too, and carry my mate back inside the cottage, depositing her on the bed. She doesn’t know it yet, but there’s no reason to wait to claim her. Lily is mine, and she’ll become my wife, the mother of my cubs, and my everything.
As I lay Lily down, I grab her throat and meet her questioning gaze. “You are mine, and I’m going to claim you now.”
“Wait, what? Claim? Are you a caveman?”
“No, I’m a fucking shifter and my wolf wants you for his own. You are my mate. I knew it when I first scented you on the side of the road.”
“You knew I was going to turn into an animal the whole time?”
“No, I had no idea about that, but I knew you were destined to be my mate, and I asked the pack witch to go to any lengths to save you. I don’t regret my decision.”
Bending forward, I place my lips on hers, kissing her passionately. My body throbs with a desperate ache, a yearning for release that grows with every passing second. I pull away from her mouth and kiss my way down her neck.
Sensing Lily’s distraction, I open my mouth and graze my teeth on her delicate skin. As the urge to claim rises within me, I bite down on her neck, marking her as mine. The immediate rush of sensations makes my eyes roll back in my head. Her resulting moan has my cock twitching. I’ve heard stories of how the mating bite brings immeasurable pleasure to the recipient, like having an orgasm but ten times stronger, and suddenly, I long to hear her moan like that for me, over and over again.
Kneeling between her legs, I line my cock up with her pussy. No preparation. I can’t wait any longer. I need to claim her, right now. Rolling my hips back, then surging forward, I fill her in one long, hard stroke. The skin of her neck is still between my teeth, but it’s then that I realize my mistake.
Releasing her neck from my teeth, I lick the blood from my lips and look into the eyes of my mate. She’s wincing in pain, and there are tears rolling down her flushed cheeks.
“You were a virgin?”
“Yes, I didn’t expect you to take me so suddenly, with no warning,” she replies stiffly.
Leaning closer, I desperately press my lips against her forehead, hoping this simple gesture will bring solace to the chaos consuming my soul. “I’m sorry, baby, but you don’t know how glad I am that I’m the only man who will ever be inside this pussy. You are mine.”
Pulling my hips back, I fuck Lily, but more gently this time, her pussy getting wetter with each stroke. I wish I had prepared her, but I didn’t realize she was a virgin. It was an asshole move either way, but all I could think about was claiming her. Making her mine. Now I want to give her pleasure and coat her with my cum. I want her to get pregnant as soon as possible.
My mate is now immersed in pleasure as her body embraces and welcomes my firmness. The sounds of wetness accompany every thrust, as her delicate folds caress me with gentle flutters. Her moans of pleasure fill the air, urging me to quicken my pace and intensify our connection. Despite my intention to savor the moment, the urgency to possess her completely propels me forward. “You belong to me, Lily. Do you hear me?” I assert, a low growl escaping from my lips.
Amid her pleasure, she responds, her voice filled with desire, “Yours, Jackson, only yours.”
As the intense emotions surge through our bodies, a palpable heat radiates between us. Our heartbeats quicken, echoing in our ears like a primal drumbeat. The air feels charged, crackling with the electricity of our desires.
With every word spoken, a shiver runs down my spine, causing my muscles to tense and my breath to hitch. Goose bumps cascade across my skin, evidence of the raw intensity coursing through my veins. My fingertips tingle, yearning to explore every inch of Lily’s body, and to leave a trail of fire in their wake.
As our connection deepens, the world around us seems to blur into insignificance. Time slows, elongating each moment, allowing us to savor the intoxicating cocktail of pleasure and possession. The room seems to shrink, and the walls close in on our intimate embrace, amplifying our connection and heightening our senses.
My growl resonates deep within my chest, vibrating through my vocal cords and filling the room. The sound sends a jolt of primal energy through Lily, her body arching instinctively towards mine. Our breaths mingle in the air, heavy and desperate, as if trying to consume one another.
We kiss, our tongues battling for domination; a battle she has no chance of winning. An Alpha never submits. I’m in a frenzy, and my wolf is screaming at me to make her ours. To take what belongs to us and kill anyone who tries to stop us.
Adrenaline surges through our bodies, heightening our senses and sharpening our focus. Our pulses race in sync, our bodies moving in perfect harmony, guided by an unspoken understanding of each other’s desires. I should feel guilty because Lily doesn’t understand how mating or the bond works. She has no idea she’s not going anywhere, ever, and I’m not offering any information before we solidify our bond.
In the midst of our pleasure, her skin flushes with a rosy hue. Sweat glistens on our bodies, and the sound of skin slapping against skin fills the air.
In this moment, I feel the mate bond click into place. Our emotions pour out of our souls, running along the mating bond like electricity running through a live wire. We belong to each other, forever bound.
I can now hear Lily’s thoughts through our bond. She’s confused, and the intensity of our connection is more than she’s capable of comprehending.
Her pussy tightens and flutters around my cock as it swells and locks inside her. Crashing over the edge in pleasure, I spray her insides with my seed. My knot will guarantee my seed takes root and Lily grows round with my cubs. It will take around thirty minutes for my knot to subside, but in this moment, I can’t think of anywhere else I’d rather be.