No Biting Allowed

There were parts of unlocking her full werewolf form that were amazing bonuses to Enid. The increased perception, the speed and the strength, the respect it finally got her both back at Nevermore, with her family and now in college. As far as she was concerned she was still the same old Enid, just a bit more confident, which she could use after all those years of herself and others putting her down.

What she didn't enjoy as much was the extra rut cycle that kicked in towards the end of her time at Nevermore. It was easy to ignore at first, it wasn't that bad. But the longer she ignored it the more unbearable it got. The worst of it wasn't even with all the werewolves throwing themselves at her in her classes, their scents were easy to ignore. It wasn't even how horny she got because she had a hot girlfriend to spend her ruts with. No the worst fucking part of it was her urge to bite and mark Wednesday as her mate.

She expressed the urge many times when they were exactly like this, naked on Enid's bed, Wednesday's black hair and pale skin clashing beautifully against the colorful sheets, the Seer's moans barely audible even to Enid's keen wolf ears and with Enid holding their bodies close as she thrust her cock in and out.

"Don't you dare Enid." As if she could read her mind Wednesday warned Enid against marking her. Enid's lips were already kissing her neck, those sharp teeth both dangerous and incendiary sexy to someone who got turned on by danger.

Every time they brushed against her neck Wednesday's pussy would flutter around Enid's cock, making it hard for the blonde to focus, "Fuck. I need to…"

Wednesday turned her head only to have it pushed back against the pillow. Enid kissed up and down her exposed neck, growling and moaning into it. "Enid." Wednesday warned despite how her body reacted. It was hot to fuck someone who could tear her apart, claim her, fight her, meet her head on. But she wasn't gonna let herself be claimed.

But Enid wasn't stupid or inconsiderate.

When she felt like she couldn't take it anymore she started speeding up, her knot sadly preventing her from going as deep as before, "Knot?"

"No. Not today. It's… risky."

"That's why you smell different. It's a good different. Really makes me want to breed you." But if Wednesday said no it didn't matter what Enid's cock wanted, she would respect her future mate's wishes. "Makes me want to bite you too. Can't have babies before then." It was obvious she'd already given it thought.

Enid pushed her cock in as deep as the knot allowed, content in feeling soft walls rippling against it. What sent her over the edge was the breathy, whispery tone in which Wednesday always moaned her name, like a secret between the two of them.

As she came she couldn't resist the urge to bite, but it wasn't Wednesday's neck, it was the pillow right next to her. She could see Wednesday's eyes widening when she did, and even better she could feel her cunt tightening around her cock again. Ah yes, Wednesday liked it when Enid showed this side of her. Her hips pushed fully against her girlfriends, pinning her down while she emptied herself inside of her for the second time in a row.

She couldn't help but push her whole body against Wednesday's. If she couldn't bite her or knot her she at least wanted this closeness. As she looked down at her once favorite pillow she found that it's been completely torn on one side, with the plush spilling out.

"Cara mia, promise me that one day you'll rip a body apart in front me just like this." Wednesday reached back and brushed Enid's jaw, her cold fingers feeling Enid's pulse racing.

"You're so lucky I love you Wednesday." Enid pressed a kiss against Wednesday cheek, feeling the slightest pull of a smile. Anyone told her not to stick her dick in crazy but they didn't account for Enid being head over heels for Wednesday's specific type of crazy. "Should I pull out or…"

"Not if you don't wish to." Wednesday code for no. She was determined not to come off as clingy. She was about the clingiest person that Enid has ever dated. But Enid didn't dare tell her that to her face, she valued her life. It didn't stop her from secretly thinking how cute Wednesday was.