Juni's POV:
"Where have you been so early this morning?" I say to my daughter Jane Stone. Jane looks out of breath, disheveled, and for lack of a better word, like she just took a roll in the hay. I scowl at her rolled eyes and non answer. I know telepathically she is beginning her heat. All of us Sagittarius she-wolves have started several weeks early. She about faces, and runs up to her private quarters.
I chuckle while shaking my head. It's almost that time again. Time for the moon ceremony.
I turn around to see MY mate walking in from nite duty for the pack. My big warrior.
The Beta, my beta, Conner Stone, a hulking Shifter male, with chiseled muscles you could cut your hand on if you touched him. He is a towering Adonis. Almost 7 foot tall in his human form. Blond hair and a scuff stippling of stubble on his face. Dark blue eyes stare at me, like an ocean wave with a gradient of deep inky color. He is handsome, but also carries an air of outward coldness. He is the Alpha's best friend and beta, and a great second in command for the pack.
I run over and give him a huge squeeze and a smoldering kiss. He grabs me and buries his head into my neck. Taking a large breath inward. Running his teeth over my mark. Where he mate marked me over 20 years ago. I have a crescent moon shape and two dots on either side. Our bond.
"Mine!" He says. "Yours!" I repeat. "You know I love to hear it." He breaths in my scent again.
"Damn baby! You smell delicious!" He says in a deep penetrating voice. He immediately picks me up burring his face into my hair, and as I straddle him, he walks us up the marble staircase and into our bedroom. My wolf jumps for joy and wags her tail in anticipation. His wolf knows my heat is starting and Conner will be insatiable.
I have been waiting for him. This year marks the celestial alignment for the first time in a thousand years. The planets will align and their pull makes for intense and heightened hormones and emotions. We started to feel it for the last 2 years. This year it's reaching the peek on December 15th. That is the night of the full moon. I have two offspring already, Jane at nineteen, and Kaiden at ten, both girls. I anticipate I will probably end up barefoot and pregnant again this year. In times like these we are all still slaves to the pull of our mother goddesses astral bodies. The Celestial alignment and the Sagittarius Moon. This one will go down in the history books. I shudder. My wolf quivering with anticipation. Conner slams the door behind us and throws me on the bed. He shreds my clothes off of me with his claws and devours me in kisses. His fangs are hanging out. He is ready.
He begins his decent down my now naked body. Ravishing me, devouring my hard beads with his mouth. His possession of my body is relentless. He strokes my wet slit and veraciously flicks my swollen pearl above it with his tongue. I am dripping and ready for him. He teases me and places one finger inside my slit, while strumming my pearl even more with his thumb and nipping it with his teeth. I writhe and convulse as I reach a burning climax. "I need more!" I say. Pulling him up by his hair to my mouth. He ferociously kisses me, i taste my essence on his tongue. He flips me over on top of him. I kiss him and hover my wet opening over his hard pulsating member. I say, "Your turn!" and move down onto my knees. He is straddling the edge of the bed. I gently caress his swollen bulbous crown and then reach down to his hanging bits that carry his seed. I trail a flick of my tongue over each part of his spectacular member. I see a slick bead appear out of his crown. I quickly lick and suck the salty pre-seed away and begin to consume his hard veiny velvet rod with my mouth and tongue. I suckle his hard shaft while he bucks into my mouth, grabbing my head and I let him fully control me. I take his hanging bits in my hand, hard and he groans loudly. "Yes baby!" My mouth reaching down to the hilt of him. I take all of him down my throat. He finds his release into my mouth and it slides down my throat. I swallow his salty musky seed and lick my lips as He pulls his still hard rod out of my mouth.
He pulls my lips up to his face and kisses me tasting his release on my mouth. I mount him again and he pushes me in a fit of need onto him. My slit stretching widely around him until I am at his hilt again. I moan loudly. His sheath back and his rod fully inside of me. His bulbous crown flicking my wombs entrance, beckoning to be let inside. We start a slow pace, my body humming. He is stoking my internal fires. We are heating up, reveling in the joint heady need for each other's climax. He is driving me wild and I him. He takes my hands possessively and holds them behind my back as he grabs my belly. He pushes me into his own rhythm. I look down and see him moving my womb with his member inside of me. The bulbous tip slightly moving my belly out. He gets even harder as his girth grows. He penetrates me deeply, we meet inside and he moans deeply. He takes me at a pounding pace. It is almost too much. I can not take much more, I am going to explode. He grabs my neck lightly and forces me down onto him, still holding my hands behind me. I let him posses me. I love it! I love him. He loves me. My mate. I feel safe.
He then sits up, and flips me around to take me from behind. I moan as he spreads my legs apart. Touching my slit with his fingers. He forces my face down on the bed and grabs my hands behind me again. Then he pounds into me; hard. It's a punishing rhythm. It's so powerful I scream in ecstasy. He is relentless; possessive, and insatiable. I can sense his wolf take over. I give into my wolf. I whine a bit, and arch my back meeting the pounding rhythm. We match pace again. My womb is ready to be filled. I am achy and needy for his seed. I buck at every delicious assault. I sit up and he grabs my breasts, grabs my belly, bites my shoulder, and holds me against him as he bucks instinctively into me. His fangs almost penetrating my skin.
He puts me onto my back. Pulls my legs apart and slowly sinks himself into my tight and wet slit. He grabs my thighs and I wrap my long legs around him, linking them around his back. He kisses my neck as he begins a slow and torturing pace. I can feel him fill me up, and pull out leaving me in achy need. It's ever so slow and sweet. It's a tantric mix of pleasure and need. I allow him to make love me. He bites my neck, his fangs protruding out of his mouth. While he is still sliding in and out of me. My fangs match his, growing out of my mouth with ache. My claws extend slightly and mark his back. "Mine!" My wolf says.
He moans in pleasure. He bites hard letting his venom seep deep into my body. He is Searching for my eggs to be impregnated by his seed. We are connecting our souls. This allows the mating process to proceed. I teasingly bite his lip and suck a drop of his blood. Then I trail kisses to his neck and allow my fangs to penetrate his neck on my mate-mark. My venom seeps into his body priming his seed for impregnating my egg. My womb is now ready. This is the mating bond. The special connection us shifter wolves share. We only mate in human form, but our wolves frequently take control.
He can take me at any time during these weeks when the moon is in the Sagittarius constellation. Since we are mated and marked, and my heat started we can always try for a baby. Though it Most likely only will happen during the mating ceremony, but we can always try. I will continue to be in need and horny as hell until impregnated or the heat ends. We are typically not successful, but It's a deep connection between our forever-bonded and destined souls. As we both release our bites, he grabs my hips and starts a relentless pace. He pounds into me, and puts his hand over my belly where my womb is. He massages my belly, priming my sex to release an egg. My wolf listens intently. The fire compounds in me, creating a burning desire between us and I find my climax. I gush out my essence clamping down on him so hard with the swollen walls of my slit, that my mate finds his release. His seed powerfully pulses out of his crown that is buried deep in me. He bucks at the pleasure and groans softly with a deep rumble. "Mine!" I repeat, "Yours!" My body milking his member of seed. We both lay there while our bodies pulse in after shocks. A high surround us and stars flash in my eyes. I am in utter ecstasy. It's been almost a year since we could do this. It's such a turn on for me. We rest there for a few minutes and pant in a this primal breathless and wordless high.
I am still panting after our intense love making. "I needed that. I can't get enough of you!" He lets out a deep rumble and kisses me on the belly. He talks to my womb and says. "Get to work! I want a son!" I giggle and say, "I'm famished! Let's go make some breakfast!"
I get up and get dressed. Throwing my tattered clothes into the trash bag. "Not this again!" I sigh. So many nice clothes. Conn laughs at me, and apologetically shrugs his shoulders. "Sorry?" I know he cannot help it, our bond is strong and once my heat comes, there is nothing we can do to stop it. Our wolves want to mate, there is no stopping it.