"But, you dominated me?" I am confused as to what the problem was.
"Yes and no my love. You are human it does not work the same for shapeshifters,"
"So, she can't be dominated because she can shift?" I ask trying to understand all this.
"Correct," Roland answers "It's too risky."
"But she wants to be dominated," I tell him. It's clear on the female wolf's face.
"Trickery!" Roland says loudly, "Trickey sister!"
I bit my lip, for some reason, I don't feel that from her. "But she's one female," I say without thinking, and then I think and then I turn to my mate," She's one female against seven,"
"Six," He corrected,
"We don't pack mate," Kaggun interjects.
I shake my head and look at him, "You don't need to, you can all dominate her, you have your strength and your voices, only one of you needs to mark. Give her a show of strength.
"That's breeding," Zim says "It won't work, we don't have those instincts anymore,"
I cock my head to the side, "Yes you do."
I look at Roland "Do you want her?"
"No."
I move my eyes to Voltan, "You?"
He simply nods yes.
"Remove your clothes and show your strengths but let Voltan take the lead and use the mud to your advantage,"
They all look at me then at DaThoren, "You heard her, go."
"And if this doesn't work?" Roland asks.
"Then pull him back" I smile because I know if they do that, the girl will be marked dominated or not, why I know that I don't know. I watch as all the brothers leave the tent to go after the Red Wolf.
"Tell me, mate, how do you know of mating?"
I put my finger to my lips in thought, "I don't know, I mean we are male and female and we are all animals aren't we?"
I look back at him, "Isn't that what the males are supposed to do, ruffle their feathers and impress the female?"
DaThoren's eyebrows shoot up, "Did you just compare us to a turkey?"
I can't help but crack a smile, "Well in your case, muscles?"
I watch as my mate moves his hand down to his pants, he grabs himself, "Yeah, that's it." He says with a sly grin. Part of me wants to roll my eyes, but part of me agrees with his assessment. "Should we go watch?" I ask.
"The only person I want to see naked is you," His hand leaves his manhood, and he pulls me to sit back. His hand snakes under my shirt and he lifts it over my breast. The air of the night kisses my skin, and I take a breath in. He growls and runs his palm over my nipples and I feel the heat between my legs instantly. "What if they walk in?"
"If they come back this soon they did it wrong," He says as he squeezes my breast, "Jeromy" He calls to the man just outside the tent.
"Yes, my Lord?" He asks without entering.
"Keep watch,"
"Yes, my Lord."
DaThoren removes my whole top and bends me to lay back more so that he can take my nipple into his mouth, I moan, "What if they hear us?"
"Maybe I want them to hear us," His says against my breast,
"Do you plan on making me moan louder?"
"I plan on making you scream," His voice is husky, and before I know it I am under him and his hardness is pressing into my thigh. "Do you know why I hate pants?" He asks. Of course, now I do. I make a mental note to only wear them during my bleed. "With a skirt, I can bend you over and take you whenever on whatever rock I may find."
My hips move to push against his hardness. He looks down, "If you want it all you have to do is ask Pet,"
"DaThoren," I beg,
"Ask Pet,"
"Please,"
"Please what?"
"Please, I need you inside me." Sometimes I can not believe my own voice.
My pants are ripped off me and I kick off my boots. He quickly undoes his own pants and his cock is free. He squeezes his length, "We will have to be easy," He says before dipping down and kissing me. He rubs his head against my wet folds and I moan again. As our lips lock he thrust forward and I arch up. It stings a little but I want more. He thrust again inching into me, filling me, stretching me and I love the feel of his girth. I move my hips needing more as fire rushes into my veins. "Easy love." He whispers. My hands slide under his leather straps and I pull back and release letting it slap against his tight warm skin. He smirks, "You want to play do you?" I grab the straps and pull him to me and seal his mouth with mine and arch my hips again making his cock slide into me more. He breaks the kiss
"You can not take all of me this time Pet,"
My womanhood is aching and only he can fix that. I push against his chest, "What?" He asks but I push more and he allows me to. His cock slips out of me and he has a confused look on his face until I keep pushing and put him on his back. I straddle him, "Mate, this is not-"
I don't let him finish I grab his cock and I scoot up his body until his tip is at my entrance again. I slid down and his hands go to my hips and it was his turn to arch his head back and groan. I take half of him before I roll my hips, making my clit rub against his skin.
"Fuck," He says running his hands up my sides. I moan and rub my clit against him again while digging my dirty nails into his skin. But I need more so I dip my butt back making his cock slide into me more. I need to feel him, all of him inside me as if my life depends on only this.