I wake up to a very hard body behind me. Someone is kissing my face, I move slowly so I’m on my back, but that’s made the person in front of me move more comfortably between my legs. The kisses are now over my mate bite.

“Ren” I breathe and all he does is hum and grind his solid cock on my throbbing core.

“Dude, seriously, I’m full. Take it in the bathroom, have a cold shower,” Creed groans.

I feel Ren pulse against my core and a warm wet feeling appears there as he groans out my name,

“Your ass has been rubbing against me all night, but now Creed is awake. Maybe he will help you with your problem, baby; I need to get to the gym before Brayden comes knocking.” He kisses me deeply again. My core is fluttering, begging to be filled.

“ I love you.” Then he’s gone.

I hear water run in the bathroom, and then he struts naked into the closet. Not even a minute later, he appears in a stretched tank and shorts, kisses my lips again, and leaves. I lay staring at the door for a few minutes before huffing and rolling on my side, planning on going back to sleep.

“Fucking arsehole,” Creed grumbles; the next second, I’m thrown over his shoulder, and he's striding from the room, entering another down the hall; from the scent, it's his.

I’m thrown onto the bed. He walks over to the door and locks it before sending a text on his phone and tossing it onto the chair. When he turns back to me, he takes a deep breath; he’s happy, but I’m guessing it’s due to the lingering smell of Ren. His skin has transformed, and his sun-kissed blonde hair has taken on a more golden hue. He seems to radiate a glow, his wolf ears have appeared, and his features are more canine. Everything about him feels airbrushed.

“Our Alpha is a tease to both of us; he left you smelling so sweet, but the first time I kiss you won’t be in another’s bed.” I wouldn't even call it a croon or a purr; it’s closer to a purr, but even that doesn't seem to explain the tone he’s speaking with! He stalks forward,

“Can I mark you, ? Will you make me yours?” He’s now over me on the bed but not touching me as he slides one knee and then the other between my legs. He speaks again,

“Can I taste every inch of you? Memorise the taste of your skin!” His nose rubs my neck, keeping away from Ren’s mark; his lips hover over mine,

“Can I memorise the taste of your slick pussy?”

He hums, pulling my t-shirt off me,

“I wonder if you taste differently after you climax for me!” He kisses away any answers I could verbally give him. then moves from my mouth, kissing down my neck, working his way down my collarbone, back to my right side over the swell of my breasts. As he kisses around the side and the base, his fringe tickles my nipples, making me gasp and rise slightly from the bed. He goes from my belly button to my hip, then hums again.

“It’s been driving me nuts since you went to get your sketch pad last night. What you had under that shirt, and you're wearing Corpse Bride panties.” he chuckles and kisses round the outline of my panties again.

I can feel the brush of his hair where I really want him; he works his way back up my body, skimming the edges of my breasts; just when I think he’s going to kiss me and relieve that ache, Ren started, I’m flipped over, he whispers, “Fuck!!!”

I feel one hand on my hip, I glance over to see the other hand stroking his cock inside his boxers, with a tight squeeze, he removes his hand from himself, he’s not as thick as Ren but it’s just as long sticking out the top of his boxers precum leaking from the tip, making me lick my lips.

I look up to his face, but his eyes are on my sizeable ass, I feel my lust start to leave as I become self-conscious of my scars.

“I can wholeheartedly say I am an ass man your tits are amazing but this right here, I nearly came at the sight,” he groans as he runs his hands over my ass cheeks. His thumbs teasing the crease between my legs as he gets his fill. I feel a kiss between my shoulder blades, as his finger circles my tail bone.

“I’m going to mark you right here!” he says as he kisses back up sucking on the pulse behind my ear.

“Do you know how incubi mark their fated?” he asks, his voice getting more husky. I manage to nod, feeling my core flood and pulse.

“I need words, . Tell me what I’m about to do to your soft little body.”I clear my throat.

“While...”

‘Deep breath, come on you know this’

“While you're inside me, the tip of your tail will suction onto my skin and brand me as yours.” by the end, my voice is a breathless whimper; he’s started stroking up my legs and ass again, squeezing my ass now and then.

“You forgot it will prolong your orgasm for as long as my tail decides so that you could be milking my cock for the next week solid.” I moan at his words, my pussy clenching around air

“I won’t let it last that long, not for our first time, but that’s because I want your mark on me too.” With his last words, my hips are pulled up, so I’m on my knees, and he presses his nose to my still-covered pussy.

“I want to taste everything, but if I don’t get inside you soon, my beast will take full control.” With that, my panties are ripped from me, and his cock is sliding inside.

“Fuck I wanna thrust right in but I don’t wanna hurt you, but don’t expect me to hold back when you’re used to my size.”

He’s panting with restraint; inch by glorious inch, he stretches me to fit around him. By the time he bottoms out, I’m panting.

“Yes! Please! Creed! Please!” My hand twitches to rub my clit

“Don’t even think about it, ; your pleasure is mine to gift you!” he growls between his teeth.

I whimper as he swats my ass, and then he starts to pound into me, my tits swaying with the motion, his balls smacking into my clit with every thrust.

“Fuck, your ass jiggles with each thrust, not gonna last if I keep seeing it,” he moans, suddenly I’m on the move again, and now I’m on the floor facing his full-length mirror, my hands pressed to the glass, I look at the floor embarrassed by how I look.

“Look at me, .” His voice is soft but confused. As I make eye contact, I see him realize why I’ve started shutting down.

His cock is pressed to my ass, and he starts to massage my breasts and strum my clit, his tail slips round and teases the entrance to my pussy, his lips and breath brushing my ear.

“You are gorgeous, you can feel how hard I am for you, just the sight of your curves and the feel of them pressed against me makes me want to cum all over your ass.” He is thrusting his hips against my ass, his tail starting to match the pace inside my pussy,

“cum,” he whispers in my ear, and I shatter over his tail.

I can see my release drip down my thighs in our reflection while my cunt is still pulsing, sending shockwaves through my body.

He manoeuvres me so my face is closer to the mirror, making my back arch and my ass stick out. Creed’s tail leaves me and starts rubbing my clit, but before I have time to feel empty, he fills me with his cock again; as I moan from the sensation, his tail slips in my mouth, making me suck my release from it.

As Creed's fingers start to tease my clit again, he takes both my tits in his hands; as he begins to pound into me harder so he stops the painful bounce of them, and his tail slips from my mouth.

I cum again as I feel the caress of his tail across the top of my ass; Creed starts to smirk as I feel a slight pinch over my tailbone followed by heat. Creed speeds up, tilting my hips a little so he's hitting my G-spot with every thrust. My heart is beating in time with his thrusts.

“Creed, please.” Without missing a beat, one hand moves to my hip, and the other grabs my chin, turning my head so he can swallow my screams, moans, and whimpers.

I lose count of the times I’ve reached the end only to start falling again; it then seems to intensify before I feel his tail detach and begin to stroke my body lovingly. Creed pulls out of me, and I feel a trickle of our shared release run down my thighs. I’m laid on the bed before a cloth is run over me. I think I nod off a few times. Creed climbs into bed with me, pulling me to his chest.

“You did so good, , so good.” He kisses my forehead,

“I love you, .”