AN: This is my second wolf fic so please give it a chance you might just like it. And thanks once again to Maddsgirl75 for being a kickass beta! And as always please review cause it just makes me want to write more fics.
Circling her, his eyes flashing silver as his wolf is straining to be released he's so out of control as the man himself. Sniffing the air, he smells no fear, only desire and if possible pure stubbornness coming from her. This woman his…mate was a stubborn pain in his Alpha-ass. "Why do you fight me so, Joss? We both know you don't really mean it," he says, knowing his words will just rile her up even further which in turn just serves to fuel her arousal.
Raising her chin she swings around, fists balled at her side, eyes narrowed and says. "Because it's not true and no matter how many times you say it, it doesn't make it so." The last part was shouted at him in her desperate need for…control.
He smirks, sensing her desperation to stay in control but neither of them have any control over this situation. Not him. Not the wolf. And especially not…her. No, she is our mate! Ours to protect. Ours to cherish. Ours to love. And ours to mount! And mounted she would be, whether it be fast and hard or slow and sweet. He growls, just thinking of mounting her, and sniffing the air he turns sharply as the scent of her arousal rises with his growls.
Chuckling to himself he continues to circle her. "Joss you only deny us because you aren't in control and you…never…will…be. But you will be my mate. Hmm... I bet you had Taylor's father wrapped around your finger all docile like a little kitten. Well baby, the only kitten around here is you and the only wrapping will be your legs around my waist after you've been mounted and then you…will…purr." He smirks after he finishes his smart ass statement. He notices her eyes flash with a fire and heat that will burn them both alive.
"Taylor's father was not some 'docile kitten'. He was a man who respected my need to be independent." She says, heatedly.
"So in other words you wore the pants in that relationship. Well, you can wear all the pants you want in our relationship just know that all that means is that you wear pants. Besides I know you're an independent woman, but you have to realize I'm a dominant possessive Alpha wolf." He says the last part softly, almost like a caress and he watches as her breathing, as well as her arousal, increases at hearing his words. He continues the seduction of his mate. "Every time Joss, every single fucking time we have this discussion you don't realize how much I have to restrain myself, and hold back the wolf. We both want, no need, to claim you…our…mate, so fiercely that we ache. Biology has dictated that we are mates. Hell, even your body recognizes me as your mate, which explains your arousal every time I'm around." He's breathing hard now trying to get control of his wolf who's right at the surface straining, tugging at his leash, fighting to get out.
She watches him trying to get control of his 'inner animal', the wolf, and it both excites and scares her. She's scared because she feels so out of control. Every time he comes around she feels this fever come over her. Oh hell, who was she kidding, she knows that when he really stops playing at letting her make up her mind - she'll end up fucked and…mounted. She almost moans at the image that she conjures up of herself on her hands and knees, with him taking her from behind, making her knees shake in desire and her panties wet with a need so great it will burn them both alive. She thinks about how John Mayer's song 'Slow Dancing in a Burning Room' best describes the situation every time they're in the same room . She's snapped out of her reverie by John's impatience with her as he comes to stand behind her.
He can smell her mounting desire and he growls out. "Why do you deny us both? Especially, since I can smell your need that matches my own." Grabbing her arms as she shakes her head, still in denial, even as the truth of his words wash over her.
Pulling her to him, the contact makes them both moan as the heat level between them rises. She can feel his hardness pressing into her ass and she arches back rubbing against him. He stays still, growling in need, as she rubs against the bulge in his pants, but he doesn't stay still for long. His hands go to her hips and he grinds himself hard against her ass. Bending to her neck he sniffs, then licks it, making her moan as she throws her head back in ecstasy. She's trembling as she rubs harder against his stiff cock unable to get close enough.
Seeing her head thrown back, almost begging him to claim her, he bites down hard on her neck. Joss screams as the pain of the bite triggers an intense orgasm that slams into her unexpectedly. Her knees buckle, and if not for him holding her up she would have fallen to the floor. He releases her neck, licking the wound and sealing it with his saliva. He's marked her today as his, as if there were ever any doubt, but the bite solidifies his claim. He smirks as she's still rubbing her ass against his cock because his bite has unleashed all of her desires.
When a male claims their mate by marking them with a bite, it releases a hormone that sends their chosen mate and him into heat and nothing can take away that need except their mate. No other will do. Essentially his mark has sent her into a frenzy of…heat…and…need. He smells her arousal in the air making his mouth water with a wanting to taste her sweet nectar, but it also makes his cock so hard it's almost painful. John knows he shouldn't have forced her hand, but he and his wolf were both on edge with her continuously denying their claim. His wolf has been hard to contain which could have become extremely dangerous for any man that even looked in her direction.
No, he thinks, he has no regrets, as she rubs against his cock begging him for another release as her arousal increases as well as her need.
"John, please…I…don't…know…what's …happening…to…me. I feel so hot, please…I ache!" She keens in need as she rubs against him even harder and he knows she's working her way towards another orgasm. So cupping her sex, he presses the palm of his hand down on her clit and that's all it takes. She stiffens once again, screaming as she rides out her orgasm, but he continues pressing against her clit driving her orgasm even higher and higher.
Breathing hard she slumps back against him as he once again holds her up and leans down, growling in need because he's feeling the same effects as his mate. John whispers. "Are you ready?" She doesn't answer. Shaking her slightly, he asks louder. "Joss, are you finally ready?"
Snapping out of her lust filled haze she replies huskily, "Am I ready for what John?" Because at this point she's so hot, horny, and needy she can't think about, nor comprehend what he's talking about. All she can think of is him taking her. Fucking her…hard and fast!
"Are you ready to be…mounted? Are you ready to hit your knees, ready to be taken fast and hard by me, your…mate?" He follows these questions by guiding her toward her bedroom where they strip each other of their clothes, ripping shirts and sending buttons flying in all directions in their need for each other. They are both in…heat! When they're finally naked he stares at her as he and his wolf both take in all her beauty. Her pert nipples hardened in desire just begging for attention to the glistening wet nectar between her legs. Throwing his head back he howls because finally she is…theirs.
Watching her like a predator hungrily stalking his prey with a lust so fierce that it threatens to take him over, he demands, "Get on the bed, on your knees…now!" Both the wolf and the man have reached their limits. The need to mount and fuck Joss…their mate had become all consuming and they would…not…be…denied.
She moans as she slowly crawls up towards the middle of the bed. She lowers her shoulders to the bed and rests her head on her hands elevating her ass in the air and waiting for him to finally take away the ache. Quickly following her onto the bed, John spreads her thighs and with his fingers he rubs her slit until he reaches her clit which is hard and begging for attention, of which he is was more than happy to provide. He rubs his fingers over her clit and she arches, lifting her ass higher while keening and begging for more. But he stops and spreading her thighs even further, he turns onto his back and slides under her thighs and lowers her onto his face and his awaiting tongue.
He doesn't hesitate as he spreads her sex wide. He licks along her seams sticking his tongue into her heat and moaning as her taste drives him and his wolf wild. His tongue stabs into her heat mimicking the act of sex as he can't seem to get enough of her taste. He hears her scream as her hips move seeking more of his tongue as his mouth moves to close over her extended clit. She starts shaking once again as he's sucking on her clit hard and relentlessly. Stiffening, she slumps over onto the bed with him still making a meal out of the nectar between her thighs.
Lifting her off of him he turns, raises her back onto her knees, grabs her hair into his fist, using it as an anchor and rams his long, hard cock into her hard. "Oh, JOHN!" She screams. He growls as he pounds into her fast and hard. She was so hot, so wet, and so fucking tight that he almost came after the first thrust. The time for playing was at an end. The need to take his mate consumes him as he withdraws only to slam back into her heat. The bed was rocking as she keens to him, begging for more, for him to fuck her faster and harder, and he was more than happy to comply.
Releasing her hair he grabs her left shoulder lifts her right leg placing it on top of his right leg as this position allows him to go deeper than before. Angling his hips so that he was hitting her G spot, causing her to scream in ecstasy, but also begging him to stop as she can feel an orgasm unlike any other fast approaching. Her legs shake and both her stomach and toes start to tingle, her whole body feels electrified by her orgasm. Then it hits and she screams into the bedspread and rides the massive wave after delicious wave that has her shaking so bad her left knee collapses and then so does the rest of her body; now spread out onto the bed at his mercy.
But John has none of this as he continues to fuck her, growling and moaning as he's close to his own release as well. Resting on his forearms on either side of her body his hips thrust down as his cock slams into her hard over and over. He withdraws all the way out only to sink back in harder and faster than before. "Fuck…Joss…baby…so…tight…almost…there!" He growls fiercely and stiffens as he feels his balls tighten and his cock expands into her sex locking him into her heat, triggering multiple orgasms in them both.
Bodies shaking and exhausted, he's still thrusting and grinding through their orgasms until finally he collapses on top of her. He knows he's too heavy for her but he can't move and he really doesn't want to. No, he wants to stay nestled in her tight, hot, wet body. But he knows he can't because if he had his way she'd stay on her knees with him fucking her all night. But he knows her body isn't quite ready for that yet. Slowly withdrawing from her they both moan as he lies down next to her still trying to catch his breath. Turning his head he watches her and can't help but smile as she looks like she's been truly ridden hard and fucked into oblivion.
Just thinking about how he rode her has him hard again and he finds himself reaching for her. He ignores her startled exclaim as he lifts her and then lowers her onto his cock.
She moans in pleasure and slight pain as she's so sore from the hard fucking only moments earlier and yet she still lifts her hips slamming down onto his erect cock. They are working together like a synchronized team as her hips slam down as his thrusts up. John knows they won't last long and he doesn't even try to. Shit, he thinks as he feels his balls tighten again signaling an orgasm, but he wants her with him. Licking two fingers, he starts stroking her clit as she rides him. Leaning up he also wraps his lips around one of her erect nipples, biting and sucking hard. She stiffens, calling out his name.
"John…please…I'm…cumming…so…hard… OH! So…good. Her body starts to shake, and she tightens her walls which triggers his orgasm. He releases her nipple, throws back his head while grabbing her hips and thrusting up into her. He's growling and howling as he continues to thrust through his orgasm. They both collapse, breathing hard trying to catch their breath, and too tired to move. So content with just about everything good as he and his wolf have finally claimed their mate; first with their mark, followed by his mount. He lightly touches the bite on her neck that carries his mark. The mark of a mated pair, but of course she has yet to mark him, he thinks, as he slowly drifts off to sleep, but he'll deal with that next time. Next time it will be her turn to mark him... and he can't wait.